Realize It (All Time Low Fanfic)

Ch. 13- jail

"Alex what the fuck do we do?" I ask panicking
"Call 911 now!" He says in the same rushed manner before picking up Nolan placing him on the couch and using a dish towel to put pressure on the wound.
"911 what's your emergency?" A cheerful girl says on the other line.
"My ex boyfriend slipped on a moving tour bus and hit his head on a counter. There's blood pouring out of his head and my boyfriend is currently putting pressure on the wound."
"Okay we will send an ambulance immediately, where are you guys?"
"Tim where are we?" I ask calling to our current bus driver.
"interstate 81 Tennessee"
"We just got onto interstate 81 and are pulling over."
"An ambulance shall arrive shortly ma'am"
Thank you" I say before hanging up.
"Alex"
"Yeah babe?"
"What if they think one of us pushed him into the counter like that? What if they think you hurt him? What if they arrest you? I just ruined your whole tour" I say as I begin to tear up.
"Baby lets not worry about that right now." He says giving me a one armed hug and putting pressure on Nolans head with the other hand. I really hope he isnt gonna die. I really dont hate him that much I just dont want to be with him. No one deserves to die though.
"CHARLOTTE" Alex screams at me to stop me from spacing out. The cops and ambulance had just arrived.
"Babe I need you to keep pressure on the wound while I carry him out to them. Please." Alex looked more intense and serious than normal.
"O-okay" I say unsurely. He removed his hand from the bloody dish towel to be replaced with mine automatically by mine. He picked Nolan up bridal style and we slowly walked outside to the EMTs.
"It seems pretty deep, he fell at a very sharp angle and it forced him to passout upon impact. Weve been keeping pressure on it as much as possible."
"Thank you we will take it from here."
"Hello ma'am may I have a few words with you?" A police officer comes up to me and asks with a notepad and pen in his hand.
"Umm sure" I say shakily.
"So what exactly happened?"
"Well him and I have always had a rocky relationship. We are officially broken up but in his mind I guess I am always his. He got very pissed off when he saw me kissing my boyfriend and the bus hit a bump as he was yelling at us. Next thing I knew he was laying on the floor and blood came flowing out. There's some blood on the edge of the counter so we assume he hit his head." If I tell them that Alex tackled him he will go to jail for murder without a doubt.
"We have reason to believe you were the one who pushed his head into the counter therefore we will need to bring you in for questioning. Put your hands behind your back you are being arrested anything you do or say will be liable in court" the officer says before spinning me around and cuffing my wrists. I begin to have a panic attack as Alex and I make eye contact. What the fuck is happening?