I'm gonna break down these walls...
All the small things
Alex's POV
Last night was perfect. Although the picture of Jack lying there in a poool of his own blood and face drained in tears made my breathing pick up. Shit.
I hadn't had a panic attack since I met Jack. But sure enough a sweat began to break on my forehead and my dull vision of the dark room began to spin. My throat seemed like it was closing up as breathing became harder and harder by the second.
I got up, stupidly, and started rocking about, panting from the effort to breath and the sweat causing my whole body to heat uncontrollably. I tried to make my way to the bathroom to splash my face, but instead I fell back rolling down the stairs. The last thing I remember was lying in a pool of my own blood as footsteps ran down the stairs. My vision went black after that.
Last night was perfect. Although the picture of Jack lying there in a poool of his own blood and face drained in tears made my breathing pick up. Shit.
I hadn't had a panic attack since I met Jack. But sure enough a sweat began to break on my forehead and my dull vision of the dark room began to spin. My throat seemed like it was closing up as breathing became harder and harder by the second.
I got up, stupidly, and started rocking about, panting from the effort to breath and the sweat causing my whole body to heat uncontrollably. I tried to make my way to the bathroom to splash my face, but instead I fell back rolling down the stairs. The last thing I remember was lying in a pool of my own blood as footsteps ran down the stairs. My vision went black after that.
Notes
OH SNAPsorry evrything was going too well:3
stay tuned, THINGS ARE ABOUT TO GET GOOD
6/4/13