We found this old abandoned cabin in the woods to hide from the snowstorm that had started outside. Damian spotted some dried wood stacked in a corner and got to work on the fireplace.
“You alright?” Damian asked as he draped his jacket over my shoulders. Sweet, but entirely unhelpful. My body was already shaking like a leaf in a windstorm, and the heat in my chest wasn’t from the fireplace, it was from something way worse.
I could feel it creeping in the darkness, the hysteria. My heartbeat thumped like a drumline on steroids, and my skin felt like it was two seconds away from bursting into flames. I have been taking the pills but I think it was starting to lose its effect on my body. I thought I could manage it but right now I wasn’t sure anymore.
Damian’s hands landed on my should
