Surviver-( Minho)

Her long blond hair stuck to her cheeks. Tears and sweet mixed together, she felt as if the walls of the sliver box were closing in on her. The box not only was small but moving at a violent pace. The girl began to feel nauseous and light headed, all at the same time. She could not remember anyone, only the things that happened with the people. It was as if their faces were just blurred out.
It soon became too much the only thing she could now only hear was her erratic breathing. She took her legs out from under her body, she curled them up to her chin putting herself into a ball. Her hyperventilating finally became to much.