People... Really needed to stop leaving the depressed, anxious, omniphobic girl who people kept forcefully pushing into panic attacks alone.
The seventeen-year-old simply hugged her knees tighter to her chest, tears still clouding her emerald eyes. She sat like this for quite some time, drowning in the loneliness, fear, and shame. Why.. Why did she feel ashamed of something she didn't even do? Something someone else did to her? She didn't know.. It just felt.. Gross. Disgusting. She felt so violated, and alone, and just..
Lost.
She didn't know how long Mr. Wilson, Mr. Delta, and Ms. Del Rose had left her in there for.. But she was certain it had been hours. Logan.. He'd said he'd come back. He hadn't.. Had he abandoned her? Had he simply been dragged back to his class? Had he and the others just.. Forgotten about her? She didn't know.. But either way, the silence and loneliness overwhelmed her. She couldn't take it anymore.
Slowly, on shaky feet, Viviette managed to stand up. She was unsteady, but she managed to walk.. And the tears were at least dry. She shook slightly, but it was nothing in comparison to how bad it'd been when Annette had tried to 'comfort' her. It was a daunting experience to her, to say the least.. And she couldn't help being even more terrified of the 'counselor' after that.
Regardless, she was trying to shove all of these horrifying thoughts and memories out of her head. She needed the one person that was always there for her, when she was stressed, or down, or anxious.. Who truly understood her. Though she kept a couple secrets from him, as well, to her shame.
Quietly, nervously, she went down the hall, looking for her twin anxiously, trying to ignore other passerbys. Though, she was constantly glancing over her shoulder, terrified.
Please don't let James see me, please don't let James see me...
@TheColourlessRainbow @Anyone