Teen Wolf's Liam Dunbar Fanfiction

Panic Attack.

Prompt: Can you do a Liam Dunbar image in which you (the reader) has a panic attack and he panics cause he doesn't have Stiles (your brother) or Scott around to stop it? Thanks! Love your writing <3 – anon

Author's Note: Hope this is what you had in mind! Enjoy and thanks for reading! (:

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Panic Attack.

Ever since their mom died, (Y/N) and Stiles had been known to have pretty bad anxiety. They would have panic attacks over things as big as losing their dad in the store and getting a bad grade to as little as not being able to find a toy or feeling left out at school. They were used to recurring nightmares and lack of sleep. But it had been a while since either one of them had fallen under a serious episode. Well, not that long ago actually. Stiles' last one was almost a year ago when he couldn't figure out what was going on with him before the Nogitsune took his body over fully. He'd had another one not long before that when their dad was taken by the Darach. (Y/N) had two around those times as well. The thought of losing her dad or brother had sent her anxiety over the edge.

But besides those two times, neither of them had had one since a few years before Scott got bitten and they got into all of this supernatural stuff. While they still had anxiety issues, the attacks had died down in the last year even though the supernatural dangers hadn't. They'd both learned to somewhat manage their nerves, which wasn't easy with the life they dealt with. They were fortunate enough to have amazing friends and each other to help get through the tough times.

But sometimes, the anxiety is just too strong to get control of.

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Her heart pounded against her chest like a jackhammer. Her breathing was ragged and heavy, unable to catch a full breath. She felt beads of sweat forming at the nape of her neck and hairline. Her vision was going blurry and her balance became unstable as she reached for the nearest thing to steady herself. Luckily, that was her boyfriend, Liam, who had come rushing to her side as soon as he sensed her panic.

"(Y/N), I don't know what I'm supposed to do here." Liam started to panic himself as he held her hand, her nails digging into his skin a little. They were in the girl's locker room where he found her, and most of the school had already left. He knew that when she didn't meet him by the lockers, that something was wrong. He just wished he knew how to help her.

"Stiles." (Y/N) wheezed out.

"Him and Lydia left a little while ago to talk to your dad about something." He responded while trying to think of ways to help her.

"Scott." She wheezed out another name.

"He left to go pick Kira up from the airport." Liam explained, really hating that the only ones she needed weren't there, and that he didn't know how to help her.

"Call. One. Of. Them." She wheezed, starting to feel more lightheaded and dizzy. The room began spinning and she couldn't focus.

"Right." Liam pulled his phone out of his pocket, pulled up Stiles' contact, and hit the call button. "Come on..." He whispered repeatedly until her brother finally answered.

"Liam, listen now..."

"Stiles! I need your help! (Y/N) is having a panic attack and I have no idea what to do! She's breathing heavily and can't catch her breath. She can't find her balance and is currently digging holes into my arm with her nails." He rambled on in a panic himself.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Slow down, Liam. I'm on my way, but I need you to see if she has her inhaler." Stiles said through the speaker. Liam could hear the door close and the engine to Stiles' Jeep roar to life.