Six The Musical One Shot

You had been living with your best friend Jane and her husband Henry for the last few months, waiting for your wedding to come around. You had never met the man who would be your husband, but your father seemed fond of the political advantage of the marriage, so no one really cared about your opinion, well no one but Jane. She was relatively happy in her marriage but still cared far more in supporting her best friend with such a large life event that would be coming.

The future was uncertain for you and being forced to be far away from the only woman you had support from was terrifying you. Your fear and nerves were gaining the best of you, leaving you shaken and scared. All of your thoughts raced in your mind and you lost control of your breathing. It felt as though your chest had become tightened and you weren't certain if you would be able to live through it.

You had no idea how to get yourself out of the state, luckily Jane had been passing your chambers and found you curled up on your bed, your arms wrapping your knees within your long skirts.

"Y/N," Jane called out rushing to your side.

It was impossible for you to answer, unable to control any your body or breathing any longer.

Jane moved a hand to run through your hair as she cooed to you softly. She assured you that everything would be okay and continued to speak, forcing you to focus on her gentle tone rather than your racing heart. You weren't paying much attention to what she said but somehow, she was able to calm your racing mind and heart, bringing you back to a reality even if you wished to stay lost from it.

"What has gotten into you?" She questioned.

"I do not know," you croaked. "I felt I would die. I couldn't control my breath or thoughts."

She offered you a gentle, weak smile as she continued to stroke your hair.

"It's okay," she assured you. "It's okay, my dear. What has caused your racing thoughts?"

"I don't want to leave you. I fear he will be a cruel hearted man and I do not know what I will do without you."

Jane wrapped her arms around you and pressed her lips to your forehead.

"It is scary, but it will be okay. I promise you that."

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Written by Charlotte.

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