Real (Closed RP with Buchananbarnes1991)
@buchananbarnes1991
Since his trip to Europe, Peter had been through his fair share of panic attacks. It made sense, given everything he’d been through; why wouldn’t he have them when his whole sense of reality had been shattered?
Today, it wasn’t clear what had triggered his attack. One moment he’d been watching TV, the next moment he felt that familiar tightness coming to his chest as panic began to creep into his mind. Suddenly, he wasn’t sure what was real and what wasn’t anymore, and he was petrified. He curled up on the couch, hugging his knees to his chest and resting his head on them, closing his eyes tightly as he tried to block out everything. He couldn’t bring himself to remember what any of his calming techniques, and so he ended up being swallowed up by the panic, leaving him tense and rigid on the couch as his breathing grew quicker and shakier.
