I counted to ten at least seven times. Heatwave said it would work, but it's not. It wouldn't work! I was shaking and I couldn't breathe!
It's still not working! I still can't breathe! I laid against the wall with my arms around my legs, trying to calm down. I felt someone's presence, but I wasn't sure who it was.
"Blurr…... Okay…... Need…... Heatwave?" I then recognized the voice as my older sister, Aqua. I gave her eye-contact, but her voice kept slipping in and out. She yelled something and rubbed my arm in comfort.
I then felt someone wrap their arms around me and I felt myself leave the ground. I looked up to see my adoptive-father, Heatwave. He held me in comfort, only caring for me at the moment.
After a while, I shook and calmed down. Heatwave smiled at me and sat me down.
"Blurr, are you okay?" He asked me and I nodded slowly, looking up at him.
"I'm sorry I have anxiety attacks.: I told him and he sat down next to me.
"Blurr, these attacks are not your fault. We just have to learn to be prepared for them when one occurs. Know, that we're always here for you, son." I smiled at Heatwave's response and hugged him.
No matter what happens in my life, I know that my family will always be here for me. And that Galvertron was never my father. Heatwave is my father, and he will forever have that title.