"P-please..." She gasps.
"Baby. What's wrong?" I try and calm her down by sitting on the ground so I'm level with her.
"M-mason." She whispers as her breath gets heavier and heavier.
I finally understand what's going on. She hasn't had an asthma attack in years. She collapses in my lap and I stroke her head and pull her tight into my arms.
"Breathe. You're okay..." I start to panick. She doesn't have her inhaler. How the hell am I supposed to do this?
"Take a deep breath and swallow it baby. You're gonna be okay." I rub her stomach. "You're fine." She does what I say and it silences her breath but only for a few seconds.
"Again, again." I start to not panick as much. It's actually working. She does it a few more times and she starts to calm down.
"Alright baby. We gotta go!" I hear footsteps and try not make her panick again.
"PETER!" Cubby calls.
"I-I can't." She holds her stomach. I lift her up and start to run. I get up in the air and let her go but grab her hand so she doesn't fall.
"Are you alright?" I ask as we fly back towards her house that we were just at.
"We need to get him." She shutters and takes a deep breath.
"We're going to I promise." That's my 2nd lie today. I can't promise anything right now.
A/N:
Sorry for this chapter being so short. i'm not really sure where i'm going with this story.
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The Past I Want Back
FantasyPeter Pan is having memories in his dreams about the life he lived in the real world. This book takes though the journey with Peter back into the real world where Peter met his true love. Will he remember how to get there? Will she remember that Pet...
