Brick gulped as he held onto his project, he looked around the floor as he heard the students talking loudly about their project, and Brick couldn't breathe. He felt the room getting smaller as he clutched onto the poster tighter as he squeezed his eyes shut listening to everyone speaking about their project.

He stopped breathing as he heard the teacher called his last name. Everyone looked towards him as he opened his red eyes, and felt his palms sweating as he walked in front of the class. Brick sucked in his breathe as he opened his board and it showed drawings of dragons and wizards, since he was presenting on the book he read, and he pulled his hat over his eyes and he looked out in the crowd.

Brick saw his classmates turned into blobs and he felt his stomach turned empty. He grabbed at his pants as he heard everyone gasped at his poster, amazed at the drawings, he licked his lips and heard his teacher cleared his throat.

"Well Mr. Jojo, present." He said as he glared toward Brick as he jumped as he nodded.

Brick sighed as he closed his eyes and opened one as he looked around the classroom. "M-my book i-is called," Brick stuttered as he gasped and felt the air being taken from his lungs.

He stumbled back some, knocking down his project, and he felt the sweat drip down his chest as he shook his head. Brick fell on his bum as he felt everyone staring at him, he grabbed his throat, trying to get the air back inside him but he couldn't move. Tears started to fall from his face as he became a stuttering mess. Brick shook his head as he jumped up and looked towards the teacher then ran out of the classroom, knocking some projects as he rushed out of the room.

Brick heard the teacher calling him back as he ran down the hallway, letting huge breaths coming from his mouth. He tripped over his shoelace and fell on the floor as he gasped, finally feeling air in his lungs, he felt hot tears running down his face as he gripped onto the tiles, trying to see if this was the real world. Brick jumped as he heard loud noises surrounding him and he let out inhuman noises as he felt people reaching down to touch him, making him breathe harder.

Brick sat up and scooting back to the lockers trying to kick away the hands as he continued to breathe hard. He closed his eyes as he covered his face and curled down into a ball and cried out for help as he began to shake. He felt himself breathing heavily again, as he curled himself into a tight ball and grabbed onto his legs as he buried his face in his knees.

He stayed there, feeling the panic attack go away, he felt everything disappearing. Brick tried to think happy thoughts, like whenever his mom would cook cookies on rainy days, or whenever his brothers and him would play soccer in the backyard. He kept his mind on the thoughts as he calmed down and smiling as he heard his mother's voice in his head, singing a song as he began whispering the words.

Brick finally calmed down as he opened his eyes and saw a pair of dark blue staring into them. He smiled, knowing that his was his brother, as he sat up he saw Butch standing there with a bottle of water and passed it towards Brick. He gulped as he saw that his brothers had some scratches and a few bruises and he looked down as he knew that they was from him.

"Brick," Boomer said as they sat next to their brother. "It wasn't your fault, it was your anxiety fault." Boomer stated as Brick stared at his water bottle and Butch nodded as he pushed down his sleeves, so Brick wasn't able to see the bruise on his arm and smiled towards his brother.

"Besides your teacher shouldn't have let you present," Butch replied as Brick peaked towards his black haired brother then back to his water bottle before he could say something.

The three brothers sat on the floor, in front of the lockers, as the day went by. They ignored the looks they was getting and they finally got up during third period and walked towards the car, with them helping Brick since he was weak, and they laid him across the backseat. Brick turned on his side as they drove and he felt his eyes drooped down as he wrapped his arms around himself.

Boomer brought him some Wendy's as they drove home, Butch grabbed his younger brother and placed Brick in his bed. He took off his shoes as he covered his brother and finally walked of the room, he saw Boomer was sitting at the table as he stared at his burger and had his hands holding his face up.

"Do you think we should get him some medication?" Butch asked as he sat across of Boomer grabbing the fries as Boomer snapped his head towards Butch.

"He doesn't need them! We can take care of him ourselves, that medication will make him go even more crazy!" Boomer exclaimed as Butch ate the fry and looked towards his brother as he narrowed his eye.

"You know that we can't protect him forever," Butch stated as Boomer shoulders slumped as he looked away and Butch sighed as he moved his hair from his face. "Besides it'll be better then him having another attack and we're not around to help him." Butch said as Boomer sighed and rolled his eyes, knowing that his brother was right, and Butch ate his fries as he let Boomer think about it.

"He's our little brother Boomer, we need to think about his mind sake before we put our worries first, sure we're going to worry about him all our life but we need to also need to think about Brick. As his older brothers, we are to protect him at any cost and nothing can and will get in front of that," Butch stated as Boomer opened his mouth and Butch held up his hand. "Even if it means he needs the medication." He stated. 

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