Yo Girl

John's POV

"What the shit!!!!!" I screamed. I ran around. "Call a fucking ambulance! He's having a fucking panic attack!"

Angelica dialed 911. I cradled his bare head in my arms. The chemo had made the hair all fall out. At least he was better now. The cancer, not the anxiety.

Alex's POV

I felt someone holding my head. Then I got lifted in the air for a minute before being put onto an elastic-like bed, most likely a stretcher.

This was not how the wedding was supposed to go.

This was one of the worst panic attacks I had ever had. The only ones I remember that were worse were with Mom-

No no no no no no no no no no

~Flashback time~

I laid in bed with my mother. She started coughing. "Sweetie, I love you, okay?" She said. I nodded, my eyes full of tears.

I held her hand and wrist. I could feel her pulse beating rhythmically... until...

I couldn't.

"Mom? Momma? MOM!" I yelled, shaking her. "MOM! MOM!!"

~~~

and the hurricane-

No no no no no no no no not again not again

~Flashback again~

I held on the piece of driftwood. I was caught in the eye. I saw dead bodies in the cyclone surrounding me. I thought about how I would survive without anyone. My cousin had committed suicide.

~~~

I woke up.

Super short chapter, but I have an awesome idea for the next one, so it will probably be pretty long to make up for it.