(Open Rp with Scar) Staggering through the dark alley from how wasted I am, I collapsed to the floor. My vision blinded by tears, I start to rock a little as I had another panic attack. The attacks were getting worse. Sometimes, I lose consciousness for days straight. I tried to remember some good things and where I was, to no help whatsoever. As I started to lose consciousness, I hear someone call my name out.