She pulls her pants up and bends down to him on the ground. Her hands begin to shake as she realizes the gravity of the situation. Toxic is unconscious on the ground. Nelli had no idea where they were. She pulls him to a sitting position. Toxic's head hangs limply, his ears down. Nelli shakes her head and shakes his shoulder trying to stay calm.
“Toxic… common wake up…”
But with no luck he stays unconscious. Nelli thinks quickly. She looks at the truck, At toxic and then rubs her face.
“Ok don't freak out. It's ok..”
Looking at toxic on the ground she nods
“Just have to get him help…”
She goes to him and throws an arm over her shoulder and stands up slowly. Her body is not able to hold most of his weight. She walks very slow to the passenger side of the truck and opens the door. She huffs and wraps her arms around him.
“Ok..ready… one..two.. three-”
She struggles to lift him up to the bench seat in his truck. It doesn't help that it's lifted. Once she gets his back on the bench seat she grabs his legs and lifts up. Pushing the rest of him into the truck. His legs now limply hanging from the seat, she goes to the driver side and his head is like right there. She nods and pushes his back up, getting him to a sitting position. She gets his back to rest against the back of the bench seat and pulls his legs into the truck. She reaches over him and pulls the seatbelt across his body in hopes to support his body. Keeping him from slipping out the bench seat. She reaches over him and closes the door then closes the driver door. She looks at the black steering wheel. She struggles to see over it. She curses under her breath. She pulls her left leg under her ass which props her up perfectly. She turns the key which he had left in the ignition. The truck rumbles loud and idles at an unsteady beat. She looks over at toxic who is still unconscious. She puts the truck in drive and slowly drives it forward. with little confidence she navigates her way back to main roads. When she sees the public roads she knows where she is. She looks at toxic who is still out. She looks at the road and nods.
“Almost there..”
She drives towards als shop. When she gets there she pulls in and parks the truck in a weird way, not knowing the radios of the truck. She gets out of the truck and runs into the shop.
“Al…Al somethings wrong with toxic.”
She says frantically. Not yelling but there was definitely a hint of panic in her tone. Al comes from the narrow staircase by his office. In jean shorts and a white wifebeater.
“What's going on Lil lady.”
Nelli fumbles over her words.
“Toxic..he…we.. i-”
She struggles to get a coherent sentence out. Al nods and grips her shoulder.
“Where is he hon.”
She rubs her face and leads him out the shop to the truck. When they get there al immediately gets a strong wife of hormones. Nelli opens the passenger door, toxic still sitting there. His head hung low and his ears were still down. Al nods slightly. Nelli looks at him.
“Is he gonna be ok..”
“Yea he's good hon”
Al undise the seat belt and looks at her.
“Help me get him to his room”
Nelli nods. They both take toxic and bring him to his room. Laying him on the bed. Toxic is still out of it. Once they got him on the bed, Al and Nelli left the room. Nelli is in desperate need of answers. She follows him to the bay.
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Step-by-step (Book 1. Of The Fumes Series)
General Fictionhe's a mess. awkward. anger issues. hormones up the ass. he fits in no where. but he trys hard to find his place. it's a long journey. but it starts here and it will end...
