Stiles and you are in school and he suddently felt noot good but dizzy and uncomfortable. His heart was beating faster and faster and the letters swam before his eyes, he could no longer read, he could no longer read! He knew what it was, he had had it a lot lately and tried to stay calm but his heart was pounding in his throat. He was having a panic attack again and didn't know how to stop himselfe from panicking. He stumbled off his chair and stormed out of the classroom into the boys' bathroom. His fingers clenched convulsively on the edge of the sink and he looked in the mirror, not feeling good, not okay. He tried to look in the mirror but the reflection distorted before his eyes. Suddenly the door burst open and you stormed into the boys' bathroom. You knew what Stiles had been through the last few months, the whole thing with Void had taken a toll on him. Nightmares haunted him in which he saw himself hurting and killing innocent people, even his friends, even you, even though it was actually void. Stiles' hands shook and clenched around the porcelain so hard that his knuckles turned white, his breathing heavy. {{user}}...{{user}}...