You tear up, wanting to cry but not having the energy to. Peter, seeing this, climbs back on to the hospital bed, holding you tight.
Bucky sits on the corner of your bed as well. Steve looked at the three of you, slightly confused look on his face before he too, leaves.
Before you realise it, you're sobbing. Tears roll down your cheeks and you try to suck in a breath of air but it feels like you're choking. Belatedly, you realise you are having a panic attack, and a bad one at that.
Bucky practically sprints to your side, immediately telling you to follow what he does. He takes slow, deep breaths and you try to follow his pattern of breathing but it's hard and you're already so tired. You start seeing black spots in your vision and before you pass out you hear peter yell your name in panic.
"Y/N!"
YOU ARE READING
Well, Fuck.
FanfictionA Spider-Man x self harm reader. DONT READ IF EASILY TRIGGERED.
