Chapter 1
"Oh my god Are you okay?!?"
My vision was blurry from crying and I barely could even speak but I managed to stutter out "P-panic A-attack." When my vision was less blurry I saw I was on the ground crying and the hole class was looking at me. I then started to hyperventilate, again, I looked up shaking to see Thomas on his knees in front of me. I heard Thomas tell everyone to backup and stop staring at me. I was shaking uncontrollably and breathing heavily still. "Hey are you okay?" I shook my head, "What's your name?" Thomas asked me. "Y-y/n." "Okay y/n I'm going to need you to trust me, okay?" I nodded. I felt his hands slide underneath my legs and my back. He picked me up and carried me over to one of the corners, put me down and he also sat down with me. I was surprised that I didn't have another panic attack because of what happens at 'home' and I felt safe when he picked me up. "Okay, now that we are further away from everyone, I'm going to need you to follow my lead okay?" "O-okay." "Breath in for 4 seconds, hold for 7, breath out for 8 seconds." I follow his lead. After we did this for about 5 times my breathing is steady now. "Thank you Thomas." "No problem, hey do you like Dad jokes?"
"Yeah."
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A kind person (Adopted by Thomas Sanders)
Fanfiction⚠️ this story contains elements of depression, panic attacks, abuse, alcoholism, self harm, swearing, and murder (just in a nightmare) please read with caution ⚠️ Y/n is a shy girl who loves to sing. She seems happy and like nothings going on but a...
