Panic(5)

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Arlos pov:

So behind.

Everything.
Behind.
Bills.
School.
Sleep...

All I could think as my head hit the my desk as I began to drift into sleep.
This was my biology class.
It was one of my favorite. It's the only teacher I didn't have last years.

Mr. Collins, shook me awake. Making me jolt.
"Are you alright, Arlo? You seem to be struggling?" I glanced around the classroom to see it empty.

"Uh- no I'm fine." I mumbled before grabbing my bag and quickly leaving the room. As I left my shoulder rammed into someone else's shoulder, making me spin around.

To see jack and his friend Nick.
"Oh look. It's a school slut - you're not shagging mr collins are you? That's a low."

"Fuck off." I mumbled. Trying to walk away. As he grabbed my shoulder.

"Get this, Jack - he's no longer beating the shit out of them, now he's just sucking them off!" Nick laughed, as I grabbed his collar and slammed him into the lockers.

"I said - Fuck off!" Feeling Jack grab the back of my shirt, as I threw my fist at him hard enough it knocked him out, giving Nick the chance to grab my arms and flip me onto my back, throwing a punch at my jaw making my head slam against the concrete floor, my vision went blurry, my head was throbbing, the murmur and commotion was loud as I began aggressively throwing punches anyway I could. I felt him falling off me so I did my best to climb over him, even though his body was limp, I still threw punches.

I felt someone's arm hook around my waist as I began slapping the arms that held me.

"Get off me!! Get the fuck off me!!" I continued to kick and thrash in the hold. As my head spun and the room was spinning, suddenly I couldn't breath.

As my vision went in and out, I caught glance on the other officers, tending to the limp bodies on the ground...as my vision went out again, suddenly the smells became incredibly stronger. As the musky sweet, oak smelling male made my heart skip a beat.

The peace was ruined as I was being held too tightly I couldn't breath - I was choking.
My vision continued to go out, as I heard a door shut and the room went quiet. I was placed on the ground. Unable to see where I was, the room was dim and blurry.

My heart was racing, as my hand went to my throbbing head.

I felt a warm liquid, but I couldn't see my hand in front of my face. It may have been Nicks blood.

"Take a fucking breath." My chest was rising and falling - who did this bastard think he was? Telling me what to do.

I felt his arms scoop me up and pull my smaller body into his lap, my heavy head fell against his chest.

As he began softly stroking my back. As my breathing slowed down. He smelt so amazing.
"An ambulance is on its way. Just breathe."
My stomach dropped as I jolted in his hold.

"No! I can't go!"
My vision started to come back, to realize it was the officer I gave the dance to at the club, I froze as we
locked gaze, a red blush spread across my cheeks.

"Get the fuck off me!" I grumbled as I attempted to stand up before stumbling back and grabbing the school desk to avoid collapsing, he grabbed my waist to steady me, my back leaning against his chest.

"You're either going to the hospital or I'm taking you into the office, this is the second time, Arlo."

"That your involved..." I mumbled. "How'd you get my name?" I spit.
My vision slowly coming back just enough for me to push off him, as we stood up.

"You shouldn't know my name! You can't!"
I shoved him roughly pushing his chest, he didn't flinch, he was much bigger than me.

"Why? Because I know where you work?" He cocked an eyebrow.

"I-just!" My cheeks blushed. "No!" I shoved him again ready to fight.
I could hear him chuckle.

"You're making this really hard aren't you." He spit before codes were given off on his walkie talkie, which he ignored before he carried me out of the school bridal style.

"No! Please, please! Officer..." I pleaded as he placed me into the ambulance, I gave him begging eyes. My body hurt from the thrashing.
Glancing up at him through my thick lashes.

"Please..." I whispered.

"Why don't you wanna go?"
I glanced away from him before back towards him.
"Arlo?" The way my name slipped off his tongue almost made me shiver. "Hm?" He pulled me out of my sadistic thoughts.

"I-I just don't like hospitals! I-I can't afford it!"
That was only partly true...I was scared shitless of hospitals and doctors, and...needles.
He sighed before he got into the ambulance with
me.

Placed in the bed on wheels - he sat down next to me.
A oxygen mask was about to be placed over me, as my eyes went wide and I started to panic.
"Nu uh! Please! Please officer!" I began to reach for him as I thrashed. Attempting to beg him to stop them as they slipped it on.

"Arlo relax...it's just gonna help your heart." He whispered softly. The fact that he knew where I worked and knew my name was a whole new level of dangerous.

The medic, grabbed my bicep before pinning my arm down. She glanced at Officer Stonewall...which I only knew from his name tag as he cupped my cheeks.
His fingers were incredibly soft and made me freeze at the touch. No one's touched me in years...unless it was sexually. He watched me carefully whispering how it was gonna be okay.
My eyes began to tear up at the comforting sensation it gave me.

A whimper escaped my lips as a sharp pain hit my arm, making my body jolt as yanked my face out of his hold.

It was a distraction...

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