Inside Out 2 Anxiety Character 소설 & 이야기

The thrill I got from the moment I heard, I was going to work with Alpha Jake, had fizzled out and I just wanted to make him better and move on but he was making it harder by the minute. In all my life I have met someone with such a very bad character like the Alpha He made me uncomfortable and self-conscious with just the flick of his eyes. When those blue black roamed from the top of my head to my feet, before finally stopping on my face, at the hospital, it felt like I was in the wrong room. Going to his room that day, had my anxiety disorder on a frenzy. Yesterday he had stared at me like I was a book in the wrong shelf.

/They are all the same! Everyone wants us for our abilities! None of them genuinely care for us! None of them genuinely care for our well-being!/ The frenzied voice inside my head keeps barking and spitting its venom all over my mind while I absently step into the bathtub. I mostly try to ignore it and wash myself as fast as possible. I didn't need it to grow even more anxious to be separated. The anxiety was deeply rooted within myself right now and it was not helping.

Anna's POV --- Impossible Nobody speaks. Nobody moves. Nobody breathes. --- The Study The silence inside the room becomes unbearable. Heavy. Sharp. Wrong. --- Xavier Is staring at the photograph like the world just tilted beneath his feet. --- My Heart I've never seen him look like this before. Not during the contract leak. Not during the boardroom scandal. Not even when Madison tried to destroy us. --- This Is Different This isn't anger. This isn't frustration. --- This is fear.

I probably didn't know the real meaning of that but this, this is a real freaking wrecking anxiety. I have tried out all I could in an endeavour to stroke my nervous system, but nothing is working. The terror is stinging so badly. My mind is a catastrophe of a thousand sentiments all discombobulated together. I should probably go and try to peek through the window. Maybe I will see something that will calm me down, or probably an aberrative chat with Damian's parents? Yeah, I guess that will be good. There was no fucking point in staying inside this freaking room because this improbable jerk is keeping his word about not bothering me except by telling me to calm down. Calm down my itchy ass!

Looking around my little corner, I can’t help but be paranoid. ---- I pressed the button on the elevator that would take me to the Marketing floor. “Hey, girl. What’s shakin’?” Charlie’s smile could light up the room. I ignore it. “Hi, did you leave a stress ball on my desk?” My anxiety is through the roof. “My first days at work. Did you leave anything for me on my desk?” I repeat. “What? Why would I do that?” His impeccably sculpted eyebrow is raised at my harried appearance.

Kamrynn The anxiety twists deep in my stomach, an uncomfortable knot of dread that I can’t shake. My head throbs, the ache relentless. It’s almost time for Calvin to return, and the thought alone makes my entire body tense up. I’m so weak that even the weight of my bones feels unbearable. I’ve barely eaten in days—he only let me have food two days ago, leftovers I was forced to eat off the floor like some wild animal. My stomach growls, hollow and painful, but there’s nothing I can do.

But they have been locked up for so long they were clamoring for escape and Jin’s assault was the key they needed to escape and once free, they became relentless. Sinister voices whispered dark thoughts into my brain, digging out the insecurities I had buried deep in my subconscious. Anxiety and Panic shrieked into my ears like angry banshees, sinking claws of uncertainty and discomfort into my body while Fear breathed its black fog into my heart, it’s tendrils wrapped around my already battered heart to squeeze out whatever feeling I had left until I was a shattered shell. Jin’s voice cut through the haze like a cold blade, sharp and invasive, yet it was tinged with something similar to unc

No wonder his mood had always changed drastically. I had searched for some references about BPD mental disorders. Generally, someone with BPD has feelings of anxiety, fear of rejection and abandonment. It was obvious why Axe had been so anxious and afraid of me leaving him. He can get very emotional when I ask for freedom like yesterday. It turned out to be a serious problem that he had to deal with. "Have you taken your medicine, Axe?" I asked once again. Seeing him just silently stare blankly ahead, made anxiety slowly gnaw at my chest.

I smiled at her,I think I like this possessive side of her. “Argh! Calm down”Ava couldn't hold it in any longer as she lashed out.We all looked at the monitor with our eyes wide in shock,hoping she hadn’t blown our cover. “What?”Charlotte asked, confused. “Oh i..i meant you should calm down uhm..a bit,yeah about that’s what I meant”Ava said stuttering as Charlotte and her sister Amelia who had been sitting there quietly and observing everyone gave Ava a suspicious look. “Actually,Ava gets anxious each time an outsider asks about Ethan because of an accident that happened,please don’t take her actions to heart”Granny butted in,coming to Ava’s rescue and giving Ava a scolding look.

I stood on my track, my face unreadable, my shoulder squared as if nothing had changed. To anyone watching, I was calm, distant, untouched. But nobody knew that beneath my quiet exterior, my thought always collides in sharp, disordered fragments. Nothing made sense to me, just like a blank folder. The long silence pressed in on me, heavy and suffocating, yet I refused to let it show. My jaw tightened, my eyes darkening not with fear, not with anger, but calculation. Anxiety curled in my chest, cold and insistent, threading through my ribs like ice. I hated that feeling, that loss of control, that uncertainty that gnawed at me, but I buried it, I always do.