Inside Out 2 Anxiety Character Novels & Stories

I really do. Insomnia isn’t a small thing. It’s not just “can’t sleep.” It messes with your head, your body, your emotions. Add anxiety on top of that, and it becomes dangerous. And then there’s the worst part, Daniel doesn’t like being alone. He hates it. He pretends he doesn’t, but I see it. That mix alone is fucked up.

I’ll need all the friends I can get to face the world that comes after this. Like Christian is reading my mind he speaks slowly, “Big night.” I chuckle, truly half nervous and half scared as I respond honestly, “I’m filled with so much anxiety, it feels like my heart is going to burst.” Christian nods and moves closer to me, his presence filling the room as he leans down and takes my chin in his hand. He peers into my eyes as he speaks this time, “It’s a good thing I’m here then. I know just what you need to make your anxiety go away.”

Leo was given a chair, but he sat on top of the ant colony. He tried to hold back any screams, but as more aunts climbed up to his feet and stung him, he started to yell, "Fuck! So what, it's just an ant bi - fuck!" He tried to wiggle himself free, but in the process, his entire body fell on the colony of aunts. "Aah! They are biting my face!" "As for Dane, you have an anxiety disorder." Adrian smirked and revealed, "You fear the unknown. So, what better way to suffer than with eyes covered, lying in the dark, and enjoying the company of... whatever."

But how come I was unbothered when Ian touched me as he placed the IV back? I push the thought aside and focus on my best friend as she drills memories in my head. Anderson will probably get a heart attack when he realizes I snuck out. Through the window. In six inch thigh-high boots. Yep. I'm that girl. The music thumps through the floor beneath us. The bass matches the rhythm of my anxiety, but I keep my face calm, a resting bitch face that's locked and loaded. If I’m going to discover who I was before this… mess, I might as well look like I have my life together even if every inch of me is screaming otherwise.

I almost jumped in my skin when his eyes latch on to me – he looks at me with questioning cold eyes. For the first time in three years, I heard and felt something that rocked me to the core. My inner wolf, Jinx, painfully and needlingly howled. I could feel her presence for the first time in my life – she began clawing her way to the surface. We both still stared at each other, I could not look away even though my heart rate began to speed up. I was on the verge of a panic attack. I finally pull myself and looked away, my fingers fumbling with my bag’s zipper. I feel like a weight has been lifted off me, and when I let my eyes roam to where the fancy car had been I realize it’s because he wa

My heart was still pounding far too loudly, and I pressed my palms to the edge of the basin of the bathroom, willing myself to breathe more slowly. What if she sees straight through me? Anxiety curled through my stomach, tightening with every passing second. I didn't know if I was more afraid of her kindness or her curiosity—either one might break me open. The thought of having to explain things even I couldn’t name made me suddenly wish I could disappear into the floor. I took one more steadying breath and forced my face into what I hoped was a mask of calm. “Gina?” a familiar voice whispered as soon as I got to the outer courtyard of the wing. Mary.

, he instructs the driver as I lean on the seat, closing my eyes. ___________________________________ Reaching home I don't even bother to open my dress but lay on the bed on my back. My head buzzed as unwilling events flashed in my mind, disturbing me like a haunted ghost. I struggle to breath, my chest heaving as I get up to search for my pills. My vision blurry as I gulp down the glass full of water. "Everything is alright.... I'm alright", I assure myself. I tried to lay back again brushing off my anxiety but it was hard to do so. My heart was thudding fast and uneasiness seeped through my skin. I felt like I heard some footsteps approaching, making me jolt up and sit.

Her red face ebbed away taking some colour with it and leaving her pale with anxiety. I called the driver to get the car ready and soon we left the office. She walked by my side silently, her eyes fixed on the floor and her fingers fiddling with her bag. The anxiety on her body radiated all around her. She was scared stiff and I couldn’t help but smirk seeing her t his nervous. We got to the car and the driver opened the door for us as we both got inside. The door closed with a dull thud that made her jump and drop her phone in a small crack near the door.

Anna's POV The weight of the world pressed down on me as I sat in my dimly lit office, the city's relentless hum a constant reminder of the chaos that surrounded me. My heart raced, anxiety coursing through my veins like a torrential storm. I knew that Jonathan held a secret from my past, one that could unravel everything I had worked so hard to build—a secret that had the power to shatter my reputation and destroy my career. A soft knock on the door interrupted my thoughts, and I quickly composed myself, wiping away the traces of fear from my face. "Come in," I called out, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside.

Or do they have their own staff for that? The more I fixate on the absurd, the more inane my internal queries become, so I’m grateful when the door behind me opens and I hear footsteps. I’m gazing down at my glass, thinking I really could use the entire bottle to settle the anxiety roiling through me. Breathe, Nik. Just breathe. No go—because he speaks. “Do you have any idea what you’ve gotten yourself into?”