9-1-1

Harry Calls 911, Needing May

May's POV

It was just a normal day in the 911 tower of Los Angeles.

I was sitting at my desk, answering emergency calls.

Then, someone was calling 911.

"911, what's your emergency?" - Me

"Hello, is May there? I need her." - Harry

I immediately recognized the voice.

It was my little brother, Harry.

"Harry, are you ok? What's wrong? Where are you?" - Me

"I'm at school. I think something's wrong with me. I feel weird. My head's really hurting, my ears are ringing, I'm shaky, and really hot. Please, May, can you help me?" - Harry

"Ok, ok, calm down. Did you try to call mom?" - Me

"Yeah. 2 times, but she didn't answer." - Harry.

"Ok, I'm on the way with 2 paramedics. I'll be there as quickly as I can. Hang in there." - Me

Then I ran into the break room, almost in tears.

Bobby, my mom's boyfriend, was first to notice.

"May, what's wrong?" - Bobby

"It- it's - my brother. Harry called me and said he feels weird." - Me

"Alright, let's go. Buck, come with us." - Bobby

We got to Harry's school, and he was lying on the floor in the hallway.

"Harry! Talk to me, bud. What's going on?" - Bobby

"It hurts..aahh.aahh!" - Harry

"What hurts?" - May

"Chest and head. Ears are ringing." - Harry

"Harry, look at me. Look at me, man. You gotta breathe. In, out, in, out." - Buck

Harry breathed a few times, and then he calmed down.

"There you go. How do you feel?" - Buck

"A little better. What was that?" - Harry

"A panic attack possibly. But it's over now. You're safe." - Buck

"May?" - Harry

"Yeah?" - Me

"I'm sorry I bothered you while you were at work." - Harry

"Harry, listen, you didn't bother me. You needed help, and mom didn't answer, so you called the next best person. Anytime you need help and mom doesn't answer, always call me. If I dont answer, call Bobby, Buck, Eddie, and anyone on the team." - Me

After a few hours, Harry was back to normal.