Roman angst multi story's maybe

Untitled Part 3

<<Romans POV>>

As soon as I answered Virgil I find my breathing picking up and tears streaming down my face and my heart was beating extremely fast. Then I feel arms around me and someone rubbing circles on my back I try to get out of the grip of who I assumed to be Virgil. Come on, their is No way Virgil Is this strong! But I stand corrected as I can't get out of his arms.

"Hey, hey try to match my breathing. It's ok I'm here nothing is going to hurt you" Virgil whispers in my ear.

At least now I know it's Virgil . We sat there for god knows how long but I didn't want to move I gave up thrashing  soon after I started and I realized how touch starved I was, my panic attack was now almost over, and thank the heavens it was. I didn't want to be seen as weak much longer then I had to.

"Hey Virgil can let go and leave my room it's almost time for dinner and I don't want Patton running into my room to find you here" I say in a somewhat calm voice. With that Virgil nodded and set me down on my bed and waved at me before he sank. What a mess today has been. This better not happen again or  I swear I'm gonna kill something  like a syphnix.  But I wasn't wrong about the time, as Patton came into room 5 minutes after Virgil left. 

"Dinners ready kiddo" Patton said happily. Although I could of sworn I saw hatred and annoyance in his eyes and I believed there was as they say "the eyes are the window to the soul" but l think I've done a good job making my eyes look happy. I mean I pretend to walk around with my head in the clouds and act like I got it all figured out. After dinner I'm gonna go to the subconscious to see they want to go the imagination with me.

Sorry it's short it has 337 words in it not counting these ones but hope you enjoyed!