(Ohmwrecker x Reader) That One Giggle

Decisions

You spun around as a strong breeze forced its way past you. Where Ohm had just been standing, there was nothing. You continued turning until you saw where he was.

A silver car sat crushed, the enti8re fron half of the hood pushed inwards around a pole. You wanted to help the driver, but as ashamed of yourself you would be, you needed to get to Ohm. He was flopped onto his back, his head was cut on the forehead and by the looks of it; wasn't breathing. You dropped your bags and ran towards him. You yelled at one of the bystanders to call 911, and they did.

You reached Ohm and fought back tears. From what you could assume, the car had swerved into Ohm and then the dirver found themselves collided with a pole. Ohm seemed to be in serious conditiond, and you were unable to keep the tears back.

You were shaking as you listened for a pulse or breath. Upon hearing neither, you took a deep breath and tried to remember what you learned in health class.

Okay, CPR. 30 compressions 2 rescue breaths. Ignoring everyone around, you made sure he was laying down flat and began conpressions. You were terrified that you would break a rib, but at least he would be alive. After 30 compressions and a sore hand later, you tried not to be embarrased as you pulled his chin back and pinched his nose.

Your lips were on his and you breathed out a normal amount twice. His chest rose and fell both times. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. Your first kiss was supposed to at least have him concious...

Ignoring the pain in your hand, you began compressions again. Continuing the cycle until the EMTs arrived to take over, you had tears flowing freely. When a man with the ambulance took over compressions, he put a mask over Ohm's mouth to give the rescue breaths. The AED was next to him, but luckily it was uneeded.

Ohm groaned and tried to move his hand. You ran forward again, and nearly knocked the EMT over.
"Please stay back," he said quietly. They strapped him to a board and slid the slowly-wakening Ohm into the ambulance. They wouldn't let you go with until later, so you were forced to watch the scene unfold.

A man was dragged out of the wreckage and you threw up. The details were too gruesome. Unfortunately, no CPR was going to save him. He was moved along with his car. You went to grab your bags and go tell Vanoss but collapsed. It was too much. It all happened at once. You almost passed out; the world spinning, spinning, spinning......

You collapsed to the ground.

"Hey. Hey. Hey!" A familiar voice yelled into your face. "Y/N, wake up!" You opened your eyes and saw Evan. "Where is Ohmwrecker?"

You blinked and looked around again. Evan, Marcel, and Delirious were standing around.

"Where is Ohmwrecker?" Evan repeated. Everything flooded back. 

"He....he." Delirious helped you sit up and Marcel looked at you with pity. Only Evan remained stoic and his glasses concealed his eyes. You took a deep breath.

"He got....hit. He got taken to the hospital." You swallowed, and Delirious looked helplessly at you.

"They have him," Evan said. "Therefore we can't do anything." He turned back towards his car; a black and yellow Lambo. Marcel grabbed your bags, and Delirious grabbed your hand. He guided you towards the car.

"What about him?" You asked, not allowing Evan's words to sink in. "I need to see him."

"No." Evan said. His voice was pure threats and warning. But you refused to back down.

"I need to know that he is okay." You pulled out of Delirious's hand and stepped away.

"Grab her," Evan sighed. Marcel reappeared from placing your bags in the car. He scanned he situation and looked worried. Delirious looked back at Evan. He nodded his head.

Delirious looked at you sadly and reached for your arm. You took another step back, and when he took one forward, you turned and began running.

You needed to see Ohm. No matter what. With hesitation, Delirious took off after you and Marcel climbed into the car with Evan. You were fast and nimble, but so was Delirious. The only thing that stopped him from catching you was your experience in escaping.

After a few minutes of dodging around, you hid behind a trash bin out of his view and watched as he ran past. Right after him was the Lambo. You stepped out as it went past and turned around; sprinting back to where you had came.

There was only one way to get to Ohm, and as much as you hated it, you were ready to do anything. For all you knew, he could be dead or dying.

Risking a glance back, you saw Marcel pointing back at you, standing besides the parked car. Traffic was blocked and people honked as they turned around. You took off again, and made up your mind in an instant. Taking a deep breath, you began running into the street.

You heard Delirious yell at you, but ignored him and continued running. Just as you predicted, a car came around the corner with too much speed to stop upon seeing you.

Evan's voice of, "Dammit!" was blocked by screeching tires and a sudden and violent collision with your side. You flew sideways and hit your head on the ground. Just as planned; not too hard but enough to cause harm. You saw the Lambo turn around and Delirious hop in. The driver that had hit you jumped out and ran towards where you lay, sideways.

They pulled out their phone and began dialing. Then the world went black and numb.....

Ohm, I am on my way.