911 Fanfiction Buck Collapses Novels & Stories

“Lies? Tell her, then, Alpha! Why don't you tell her what you did before the throne fell? Or do you prefer she remains blind to the blood on your hands?” My heart began to hammer against my ribs like a trapped bird. I looked up at Buck, watching the sudden, agonizing shift in his expression. The colour had completely drained from his face. “Buck?” I whispered, my voice trembling. “What is she talking about?” “Athena...” he choked out, his eyes wide with a sudden, overwhelming panic. “What did you do in the first life, Buck? Tell me!” He opened his mouth to speak, but no sound came out. He looked completely devastated, as if a ghost had just walked over his grave.

Then I heard the second time, “Buck– don't do this! Please let me go! Please! No! No–” “Diedre?!” I muttered. My chest tightened, and without hesitation, I rushed towards the sound. Through the shadows, I saw Diedre lying on the floor like she had just passed out. Her pink dress was torn. Buck was kneeling before the unconscious Diedre, unbuckling his belt. Diedre was surrounded by the other two of Buck's friends. “Buck!” Without hesitation, I charged forward. I jacked Buck by his collar, pulled him up and slammed him into the ground.

His gaze locks onto mine. For a moment the world feels still. “If I fall,” he says quietly, “I fall human.” “Then fall into my hands.” The words come out broken. His fingers tighten around mine suddenly. His pulse jumps. Then the air shudders. A sharp sound cracks through the silence like glass splitting. Kieran stiffens. His breathing becomes rough. “What was that?” I ask. His jaw tightens. “The Collapse Protocol,” he says slowly. My stomach drops. “It detected hesitation.”

“Now.” I do several things at once, one singular thought in my mind: 911. I reach over and knock his phone out of his hand. It bounces on the seat next to him. I put my back against his shoulder, and use my body as a shield, rummaging around in the side pocket. My fingers brush the cool glass of my phone before suddenly I can’t breathe.

Alice and Juliet drool all over Ace while he flexes his pecs in front of them, and Jasper is deep in a conversation with Olivia, and from the looks of it, he makes her laugh effortlessly. Artemis goes on a phone call, strolling far from the stall, leaving me alone by myself. I decide after minutes of standing outside to count the money that we’ve made so far, to know the exact total. But it all goes wrong the second I pull the door open. An explosion happens right in front of me, throwing me back and consuming the whole wooden shop in flames. “Sera!” Olivia’s scream echoes first in my ears amidst the loud ringing that seems never-ending.

I simply couldn't allow them to witness my anguish. With glacial composure, I interrupted their conversation. "Is that true?" The packmates recoiled, their whispers dissolving into panicked stammering. “Luna Angeline—we didn’t realise you were there—” Before I could demand answers, the lounge door crashed open. A breathless voice sliced through the silence, “Beta Hazel’s collapsed—cardiac failure. They’re stabilising him now.” ***

I fell often. Once, I collapsed midway through a climb up a wet steel scaffold. I had been out in the rain all day. My clothes clung to me like second skin. My throat burned from coughing. My chest wheezed like something was trying to claw its way out of me.whout Bukky didn’t slow down. “C’mon. Get up, Annabelle,” He said. Not gently. Not kindly. Like a command. “Or stay down and die! There’s no middle...”

My pulse spikes so fast it’s all I can hear—drumming in my ears, thumping against my ribs like a wild animal trying to escape. “You’re lying.” I chuckle humorlessly. “He’s not.” I shake my head. “Nope.” Couch Guy pops the p as if this is some casual fucking conversation. “You tried to murder Dante Morelli.” The room tilts. No—no, not just the room. The floor underneath me vanishes. My mouth opens, but no sound comes out. The guy by the window steps forward, gaze unreadable. “And the only reason you’re still breathing is because we’re still trying to figure out how the fuck he survived that fall.”

--- The System Buckles More alerts filled the air. Systems began to fail. Not just internally— Externally. --- The First Collapse A major infrastructure network flickered. Then dropped. --- Aria Freezes for a Second “Wait…” --- Cassian Reads the Data “That’s a routing system,” he said. “If it goes down, it affects everything connected to it.” --- The Reality Hits This wasn’t contained anymore. It was spreading. --- The Architect Smiles Again “Now you see the cost,” he said. --- Aria Turns Sharply

He smiled that blinding smile, and I felt like a giddy school girl with her first crush. “Hello, mate”, he whispered before leaning down and kissing me. I pulled him close, deepening the kiss, when I heard several people clearing their throats loudly. I pulled away from Nate, my face flushing with embarrassment whilst Nate merely pulled me close and wrapped his arm around me as we faced the crowd now surrounding us. “Your Alpha is dead”, he boomed. “Where is your Beta.” “I'm right here”, Justin spat, glaring at me. Nathan stepped in front of me, blocking his view. “Do we have a problem, Beta?”