Bullies Pt. 2

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A/N: there is a panic attack in this

(Evans Pov): Evan watched weakly as Connor's fist twisted tightly in Ben's shirt, " Ever touch him again, and I'll break your hands. Do you understand?" he had forgotten just how violent Connor could be. Ben quickly nodded his head and they stared at each other for a minute before he saw Connor get up and walk over to him. Faintly, he heard Bentley get up and stumble out the door but all he could focus on was how dizzy and fuzzy his head was, "Ev? Evan? Are you alright?" He could hear Connors wobbly and worried voice cut through his head, making his head pound, he groaned. "Shit" "Language" was his immediate response and thankfully he heard Connor give a little laugh at that, "I'll take that as a "Eh" considering you didn't scold me more." Connor smirked, "Granted you've been cursing more and more in public so I wouldn't put it past you to lower your standard about me cursing too."

Evan smiled, murmuring out, "You've tainted me..." before closing his eyes. He knew he would be worrying Connor but his head was pounding, he most likely had a concussion. He internally grimaced, that definitely will suck to deal with.

He could feel his breath start to speed up and suddenly the room was too big and too small simultaneously. His mind was running around in figure eights and exerting itself. The thoughts in his head deafening as they screamed and thrashed, making his head pound. He felt Connor move him around, yelping when he hit one of his many injuries. Connor leaned his head on Evans shoulder, settling his arms around his waist and slowly rocking them. He gulped in air as he focused on Connors breathing, his mind quieting down but not yet quite satisfied.

He knew that someone would be coming by now and he also knew that he would have to tell them that it was the football players and not his best friend because they would most likely immediately assume it was Connors fault.Plus it didn't help that the bullies probably told the staff it was connors fault. Their friendship was still new to everyone else and some didn't know that they even spoke to each other, no doubt now people will try to spread rumors that Connor beat him up and not the jocks.

It was only quiet for a minute before the running of heels and heavy feet could be heard down the hall. If Evan could he would tense his body, but he was just so tired and the pain was now starting to set in. His mind was jumbled up but he could hear every word piercing through his skull as the teachers and principal try to get him out of Connor's arms. The thing is he was still mid-panic and having so many hands on him was not helping at all.

"Evan can you tell me what happened here?" The principal's soft voice said. Connors' shouts and curses were loud as the school's police officer and a teacher took him by the arms and pulled him away from him.There was too much, and everything hurt, and the quiet in his head that was tampering off the longer Connor held him, was back and with a fully armed battalion with it. His heart rate increased as his panicked breathing suddenly got ten times worse. Where were they taking Connor? He knew he needed to help Connor this time but his muddled brain wasn't functioning.

"Co-Connor?" His voice was louder than he thought it could be and for a moment he was hopeful Connor would be back at his side. He blearily opened his eyes as both Connor's and the principals responses overlapped."Evan.." "Connor did this?"

Evan felt his body jolt up when he heard Connors' small whimper. Immediately the situation fulled set in, and he whipped his head around taking in the adults holding Connor still in an obviously painful grip, "Let go of Connor! You're hurting him!" Before he could say anything though, the principal's pitying voice cut through, " It's sweet of you to still worry about someone who hurt you but don't worry Evan, we'll take care of him, you don't have to stick up for him."

"No! It's not his fault he-" a wave of dizziness hit him and with a start he realized he couldn't even get a breath in. He felt the principal grab his arms and he whimpered in disapproval, talking to him.

"No, please listen to me, he's my best friend! For the love of god, don't touch him! He's having a panic attack from everything you guys are doing!" Connors voice high pitched in panic, catching everyone's attention as it echoed in the bathroom.

Evan felt his body thud as he fell back against the wall, opening and closing his mouth in an attempt to get air into his excruciatingly empty lungs. He stopped being to hear anything as his head buzzed while he gasped and by the time grasped at his shirt as if that would help him, his vision was black and splotching.

Evan jolted when he felt a pair of warm arms around his body, but while he was trying to get them off he felt three light squeezes on his arm. It took him a minute to process what it meant but when he realized it was how Connor told him it was him he slumped in defeat. The stress on his body oozed out in ragged breaths. Connor didn't say anything to him but he knew that he was using his body to shield him from anything. Connor always did that when he was breaking down in a public place, he guessed it was to make him feel safe and in a way it did.

Although Connor tried to help him he was just breathing too hard and too little and he couldn't get enough air into his lungs. "Evan, are you ok?" he shook his head and tried to get out that he was going to pass out but all that would come out was a wheeze with what little air he had.

"Evan? Evan! Hey, whats going on?" Connor shook his shoulders a bit. He knew he was panicking, Connor had never seen him pass out before thankfully. I guess that's going to change.

"Call the nurse! Don't just fucking stand there, I don't know what the fuck to do hes never-"

Within a minute his vision was black, he couldn't stay awake to listen to what their response was. But one thing he knew was that he never wanted to hear that frightened tone in his voice again. Connors loud hysteric words vibrated in his mind as his consciousness faded.

A/N: Part 2 is now up! I really thought I would finish this Bully thing but well, i'm at 1,143 words (minus the A/N) and I really don't want this one update to drag on forever. Thanks so much for reading, I hope you enjoyed. -Blue <3

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 01, 2020 ⏰

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