You and your group of friends were currently at Bill's house after school; you all went to hang out there. Everyone was in Bill's room. Stanley was sitting in a chair at his desk, Ben, you, and Mike were sitting on the bed, Beverly was exploring the whole room, and Eddie and Richie were also exploring and being as noisy as ever, just talking among themselves, nothing special.

After a while of being there and playing, you had disappeared from the room; no one had noticed, and the only one who did was Bill. Bill looked around worriedly, but you weren't in the room. So without saying anything, he left the room and started looking for you all over the house. No one else paid attention to Bill either.

Bill searched for you everywhere in the house, and there was no one; the house was empty, and the only voices were from the others on the second floor. Until he heard a few sobs coming from the downstairs bathroom, he slowly approached and carefully opened the door, only to find you crying in a corner while having an anxiety attack.

When Bill saw you, he knew what was happening; he knew you had those attacks since he had seen you before and had helped you. He didn't know much about the topic and never knew what to do in those moments, but there was a way to calm you that only he knew. He slowly approached you and knelt in front of you, then gently took you and hugged you, making you cling to his chest. Strangely, that way always calmed you down.