The Krang missions always got to your head, making you anxious or stressed every now and then. Raph was always there to help you calm down, but not this time. He was out on a solo mission while you were training for another Krang mission, and you started to overthink everything and imagine the worse scenarios. You slowly fell into a panic attack without even realizing it, everything turning into a blur around you as you thought over every possible thing over and over again. You fall against the wall with a thud, shaking and struggling to breathe properly as your thoughts raced and tears flooded your eyes. You felt faint, the lack of oxygen getting to you. You clenched your shirt tightly in your hands, knuckles white from the effort… Leo and the others found you in that state and tried to help you, but nothing seemed to work. They didn’t know what to do except watch you suffer in silence. Leo: “Y/N…?” Donnie: “Leo don’t….you’ll make it worse..” Mikey: “I really hope it doesn’t get much worse than this…” You couldn’t hear them, their voices distant whispers in the back of your mind as the other voices shouted in your ears and head, drowning everything and anything around you. Your vision darkens around the edges as your breathing falters, heck, I don’t even think it’s considered breathing anymore. You are shaking madly as tears fell out of your widen eyes. You were too far to get pulled back…

Meanwhile, Raph was heading back from his mission, a little bruised, but fine. Suddenly, a feeling of dread and worry passed over him, and he quickened his pace. “They better be okay…”