Stydia one-shots

Panic Attack

The room was dark & silent.
A light suddenly cuts on, "Hello, Lydia." She hears as she looks up at the ceiling, trembling.
"Lydia, Lydia, Lydia. Pretty girl. I am just going to heighten those Banshee senses of yours my dear."
A tear falls down her cheek but all she could do was stare at the ceiling in fear.
All of a sudden she hears a drill & she sees the doctor standing above her smiling, "This is only going to hurt....a lot." the man says whilst laughing.
Lydia tries to scream but nothing would come out. A flash of something hits her mind. A glimpse of Stiles.
She remembers the brunette saying, "You don't care about getting hurt. But you know how I'll feel? I'll be devastated, & if you die I will literally go out of my freaking mind." A tear falls at the memory. She was going to die. She knew she was going to die.

"Lydia? Lydia?? What's wrong??" Stiles says looking concerned.
The petite girl is breathing hard. She's just staring at the floor. Hyperventilating.
"Lyds! Are you okay?" He asks horror flashes across his eyes as he grabs onto Lydia, carrying her into a supply closet.
He drops his back pack not caring about anything else but this girl in front of him.
"Lydia breathe. You're going to be okay. Lyds, you're gonna be okay"
She looks up & says between breaths, "They're going to die...they're all going to die." Stiles remembers her saying this particular sentence at Eichen house when she was held there. 
"Lydia it's okay. No one is going to die, I'm right here Lyds, I'm right here"
Lydia is still breathing heavy & she's sweating a lot. Then it clicks in his head. Panic attack. She's having a panic attack!
"Lydia! You're having a panic attack! Okay, okay. Think about something else Lydia. Think about....Aiden! No wait, don't think about him."
An idea popped into Stiles' mind.
"Lydia, look at me." He grabs her face gently in between his hands. She stares at him still shaking and breathing heavy. Stiles leans into her kissing her lips softly. Instantly, Lydia kisses back. They stay that way for a couple more seconds before he pulls away. When Stiles looks up to see the girl he's loved since 3rd grade with her eyes closed & mouth hung open.
"I heard once from someone really smart...that holding your breath can stop a panic attack..."
Lydia opens her eyes slowly & smiles at the boy.

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