Multiple Series Oneshots

Viral (V2) - 911 Lone Star

A/N: I don't agree with the lgbtq stuff. But I don't agree with the people who send death threats and are mean to them. Like God said, "Love everyone,"

Paul's pov:

I open Instagram. The first thing I see is #firefreak. I click on it.

"So it turns out that this fireman isn't actually a fireMAN, #firefreak."

I open the comments...

"Ew, what the heck!?"
"Why would the AFD allow that?"
"Oh, that's gross."
"You born a girl, you a girl."
"The heck?"

I walk in the firehouse. I'm hoping nobody has seen it. It doesn't look like they have. "You okay?" Marjan asks. "Yeah..." I say. My phone is singing. "Who's blowing up your phone?" Judd asks. I don't say anything. I can't tell them...

Marjan's pov:

Something is wrong. But I don't know what. We get a call, and we're getting people from the car. "Ew, get her away from me!" The one woman yells. "Who?" Judd asks. She points to Paul. He walks away back to the truck. I'm confused. But I keep helping the people.

Paul's pov:

I run in the truck, and I can't breathe. I haven't had one in years. It's coming back. I can't let them find me like this... Judd is the first to get back. He stops everyone. "What?" Marjan asks. "You um.. can use the other truck," he says. "Okay," Owen says. They all leave, and Judd sits next to me. "Hey.." he says. "I can't.." I say. "It's okay.. Just breathe," he says. "In.. out.." I start to do it. I calm down eventually. Judd starts driving. "You wanna talk about it?" He asks. I shake my head. "That's fine. I didn't usually either. There is one place I'd like to take you, though," he says. "What?" I ask. "After shift, of course. Do you think you'll be okay?" He asks. "Yeah, I can finish the shift," I say with a smile. "Okay, if you need to stop, you just tell me," he says. "Thank you, Judd.." I say.

Marjan's pov:

I haven't been on Insta for a while. I open it, and the first thing I see is #firefreak. I'm reading the comments, and I start crying. "Marjan, what's wrong?" Owen asks. "These people are horrible.." I say. They get back. Paul and Judd walk out of the truck. "So, I guess you've seen it?" Paul asks. I walk over and hug him. He seems uncomfortable, so I let go. "Sorry, I gotta remind myself to ask," I say. "It's okay Marjan, thanks..." he says.