I've got troubled thoughts

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FOLIE ERA

(PATRICK HAS AN ANXIETY ATTACK)

I had been sleeping peacefully for 7 hours before I suddenly jolted awake. I looked to my right and saw nothing.

Pete left me alone in our room.

He said he would never do that.

I let out a sob. He broke his promise. He knew it would make me have a panic attack. But he left me in our bed all alone.

I felt tears run down my face. He really left m e. My breathing got fast. I couldn't see straight. My hands were shaking. My whole body was shaking. Then the door opened.

 "Bub? Are you oka-" Pete stopped talking once he saw me shaking and crying. "Oh baby I'm sorry, I had to go to the bathroom and didn't want to wake you up..." He said, sitting on the bed beside me. He pulled me into his lap and kissed my forehead. "Bub I'm so sorry...I'll never do it again...I promise." He held me closer and rubbed my back. My breathing was back to normal but a year escaped my eyes every few minutes. 

Pete put a finger under my chin and tilted my head up. He planted a kiss on my lips that I graciously returned. After that night if he woke up to go to the bathroom or anything, he told me. 

(Sorry this was so short please give me ideas if you have any, as I dont. You guys are amazing. Stay Frosty.)

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