sweet tastes and alluring scents (2P England X Reader)

Allen F. Jones aka. Al

I ran from Oliver's apartment building onto the nearly deserted streets. I was meant to be home and ready for hockey practice by now.

I rushed home getting a few glances by the few people who littered the street. I was to busy worrying to notice the person in front of me in till I full speed collided into their back causing me to land on my butt. "F***! That hurt" a thick American accent cursed as he spun round. He looked pissed and it certainly didn't help my nerves he was holding baseball bat covered in nails, oh and did I mention stained red!

"I-I'm so damn sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going" I apologized quickly "You will be!" he growled "w-what?" I stammered surprised by his crud response. "OW!" I squirmed when he roughly grabbed my arm then dragged me to my feet. He tightened his grip, as he looked me up and down, I stood their thinking over my options of escape.

He peered at my face through his black lensed(sp?), sunglasses his anger slowly seeming to subside. "Your lucky you're cute looking, Doll face" he smirked letting go of my arm "eh?" heat rose to my cheeks as I looked up at his smirking face. I would have ran away at that point in embarrassment or maybe because of the weapon he's holding but unluckily for me my head started to hurt and send surges of pain through my body causing my hand to shoot to my head what the hells happening to me?

"What's wrong? Did you hit your head when you fell?" he laughed, "I don't think so..." I answered pain coating my words. "Anyway I'm Allen, Allen F. Jones but you doll face may call me Al" Al introduced cockily wrapping his arm round my waist and pulling me closer to him "(F/N)" I responded weakly as my whole body started to shut it's self down.

"You look sick Doll!" he stated as my body slummed against him he held me up with his arm "You don't say..." I breathed sarcastically. "Don't start getting b***hy with me " he growled "Well I'm sorry Al but I feel... as if... I'm goanna... black ou....." I couldn't finish my sentence as everything vanished, I couldn't see, hear, taste , smell , feel anything I became consumed in a black abyss of unconsciousness .