His gun was completely bled dry, no ammo. He threw it elsewhere to make a distraction
"OH GOD OH GOD!"
He kicks down one of the bedroom doors. Throwing Aly in there and blockading the door. Mighty roars and scratching can be heard from behind the door..
"D-dammit! You okay?"
"Y-Yeah-"
She looked at her arm, she had a huge bloody cut-
He grabbed her arm, looked at the wound and then looked around the room. He checked a drawer which had a knife and some alcohol, and fabric.
"Sit down.."
She sat down on a crate, looking at him.
He shook the alcohol,
"This is gonna burn a bit- try not to yell.."
He pours some alcohol on the wound, then tying the top of the wound with the fabric to stop the bleeding.
"Ow ow ow-"
A tear fell out her eye- IT HURT.
"Sh sh shh- It's okay.. Don't worry."
He places a hand on her cheek, wiping off her tear with his thumb. With a smirk on his face.
"A-Alright- It just- really hurts.."