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.."
He got up from his knees, and checks the closet, for which had a 9mm, and a assault rifle..
"Oh, at least we have something to protect our selves with, you use a gun before?"
The pistol in hand, he places it in your hand
"Yeah..two times.."
