"Oh yeah? And who's fault is that." He didn't have to yell, your ears already rang from the yelling. This was different. Your breathing quickened through the tension felt in your entire body, your surroundings warped around you. A panic attack. The worst thing? Dean had always helped you through panic attacks, teaching you to how to stop them. You closed your eyes, taking a sharp breath before starting to count. "1...2....3...4..."