Police!EnglandXHacker!Reader 9

It's freakin early right now, so I'm really tired. Which is why this chapter is kind of short. Sorry if you expected more, i just need some freakin sleep.
~EnglandIsAwesome
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Chapter 9
~~Arthur's POV~~~
I saw her hair before she slipped into the alley way. I ran in ready to take her down, but when I got in to the alley way she was nowhere to be seen. Alfred stopped behind me, we were dumbfounded.
"How…" I said. I heard a thud and turned only to be hit, hit bloody hard. The whole world span out of control, I fell to my knees and the darkness took over.
~~Reader POV~~  
I stood there unmoving, and then I remembered. I ran over to the closes thing, and hid. There was a metal pipe next to you. You picked it up and saw the two looking around like idiots. You got out of your hiding spot and hit Alfred, and then quickly got Arthur saying "sorry" right before you hit him.
He hit the ground rather hard; you grabbed his wallet and his partners. You grab the money and toss it back to them. You ran out of the alley and back into the bank. You picked up your bag, and ran out again. You saw some policemen at the alley way and you smiled. Quickly turning, you left the scene behind, and hailed a taxi.  
You watched as you left the alley way and headed to the place you wanted to go to all along. You smiled and rubbed your hands together with joy. This was going to be fun, after a long ride in the taxi.  You looked over the place and then you paid the man and walked over to the small cottage. Walking up the steps, you thought about Alfred and Arthur, mostly Arthur though.
'I hope he's okay' you think.
~~~Arthur's POV~~~
I awoke in a ambulance, everything was fuzzy and I could see some blood on my clothes. Everything came rushing back fast; she had hit me over the head. She hit Alfred over the head, where was he?
"Where's my partner!" I yelled.
"You need to lay down" one of the people said.
"Stop moving sir!" another one of them say.
They pushed me down; I kept moving trying to see where my partner was. He was my friend after all, even with all his flaws. Every single one of his flaws, every last one of them, he was still my partner and my closes friend, and he was always by my side.
I see one of the doctor people pull out a syringe and stick it in my arm. I move around and try to get loose, they hold me down, and everything slowly goes black and soon enough I'm out cold.