Lost and Found (Adopted by Mat Pat)

Seeing things

(Steph POV)

Sorry this is kinda short. I'm trying

Last night had been long. Really long. A coupple google searches could have probably ended the search for where Quinn came from in a day. But there was no connection to the outside world other than the books. My the kitchen there was a large bookshelf with maps, stories, and old boat records, with notes and stories from people who had previously stayed there. There were so many mansions of boats, hundreds of ships took routs by this island. But not one titled The Quinn. It truly was infuriating. After reading the most mind numbing stories about an old sailor and his crew with sea sickness, I let my head fall back on the back board of the bed. Matt jumped awake. "Gah!- I DIDNT DO IT" he shouted as he sprung up. I gave him a confused and slightly disturbed look before slouching down in bed again. "Still reading? How long have you been up?" Matthew asked, slightly concerned. "Just a little while." We day in silence for a few minutes. "You seen Quinn?" He asked. I shook my head. And as if on cue we heard a tumble of pots and pans fall in the kitchen. We smiled, she's up to something. A waft if an incredible smell caught our noses, I got up. "I'm gonna go see if she needs any help." "Mmkay" Matthew nodded I stepped out of bed and Walkedover to the kitchen,at firs I didn't see her, but then crumpled on the ground, "QUINN!" I kneel next to her, trying to shake her awake. She's not unconscious, she's shaking and crying. I heard Matthew rush in to see what the commotion was about she was curled up in a ball, with a terrified look on her face. "Hey hey hey hey,it's ok it's ok,what happened?" She seemed to snap out of it and latched onto me so tightly I could almost feel the brusing star where her hands gripped my arms. She started crying and sniffiling. "Hey, calm down it's ok, just try to breathe. Just breathe." I shushed her and held her close, and shot Matthew a concerned look. "I don't- I can't- why can't I breathe? Why ca-why cant I calm down?!! I need to calm down why can't I stop shaking??!!?" She was frantic. Clawing at my arms "oh, hun, I think your having a panic attack, just try to breathe ok? Take it slow. You'll be ok." Matt went through some breatheing exersizes with her, and she calmed a bit. When she finally let go, she sat back. "So, did something cause this? Did you remember anything that freaked you out?" She looked a bit freaked out, "u-Um no, I guess I got freaked out or something. It was really nothing. "Did you remember anything?" I pressed again. I saw her get a big afraid of the question, then turn her head away nd she shook her head quickly. "No. Not at all." Matt looked at me a bit suspiciously, "ok. It's getting late." We must have slept all day cause the sun was already starting to set. Quinn nodded and rushed to her room. Whatever she had seen she would tell us when she is ready.