[∆•Chapter 11•∆]

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Wow! Look at me updating a three year old book, I'm not really sure why I'm updating this thing it's cringy and kinda awful. And I also deleted the smut chapter cause I was paranoid about my mom reading it so I'm gonna have to remake that (- _  -)but anyways! Enough of me talking LET'S DO THIS

Husk pov

I sat there, my vision fading in and out as I watched Alastor choke Vox, he was  gasping for air and clawing at Al's face.

Alastor just grinned.

I could feel my eyelids getting heavy as I began to pass out. I feel so helpless and broken, tears stung my eyes and my throat started to tighten.

"A-al.." I desperately croaked. He turned to look at me and could almost see his stomach drop, he quickly smashed his fist through Voxs' face and ran towards me.

"Husker darling! Please stay with me!" He begged.

"I-i.. can't.." My head was tingling and my body felt numb. "Please... Help me.." Tears began rolling down my cheeks as I let darkness consume me.
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Alastor pov

"No! No! God no!" I screamed as I tore the ropes off Husk and pulled him into my arms, tears uncontrollably spilled out of my eyes as I held him tight, blood was practically draining from his back as I tried my best to pressure on it. I started coldy at his discarded wing on the ground angry, angry at myself for letting this happen, I lift Husk off the ground and begin carrying him out of this place and back to the hotel. My tears dripped onto his soft grey fur as I sprinted down the street, trying not to jostle him too much in fear of injuring him further. I burst through the front doors of the hotel and lay Husker down in the couch, by now It was around 3AM so everyone must be asleep. That's okay, I don't need to bother them I can do this myself I make quick work of taking off my coat and pressing it against Husk's back while I frantically search for bandages, I find some inside a cabinet and rush back over to him I lean down next to him and as gently as I could began wrapping the bandages around him, once I'm finished I sit down next to him and begin stroking his head. He's so beautiful... I couldn't bare to ever lose him.

"I love you Husker." I whispered, kissing him on the cheek. I lean back on the couch and take a deep breath, I hadn't even realized how tired I was, I close my eyes allowing myself to finally relax as I quickly drift off to sleep.
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Husk pov

I slowly wake up with my head pounding and my entire body aching, I try to sit up but I'm immediately stopped by the stinging pain in my back, I hiss in pain and lie back down only to have my face cupped and pulled up to look into those crimson eyes.

"Alastor?" I mutter, he doesn't respond as he rested his forehead against mine, sighing deeply.

"Al? You okay?" I was a little concerned.

"I should be asking you that." He chuckled bitterly. "How is your back? Does it hurt?"

"Yeah, a little." I groaned. "What the hell happened?"

He hesitated a bit before answering.

"You were attacked and abducted by Vox, I eventually found you but by the time I got there... Vox had already torn off one of your wings.." He looked down, solemnly.

"Oh... Well at least you still managed to saved me from that creep." I tried to give him a reassuring smile.

"I just... I just wish I could have gotten there sooner..." Guilt was written all over his face.

"Hey.. Al it's okay, none of this was your fault." I wrap my arms around him and he buries his face in my neck.

"I know, but I just can't help but feel like there's something else I could've done." He muttered, his fingers softly grazing my back.

I sighed and pecked him on the cheek. "There was nothing you could've done Al, that fucker caught us both by surprise."

"Yes, I suppose you're right." He lifted his head and gave me a gentle kiss. "I guess I should just be happy that you're okay now."

I smile and hold his hand. " I love you Alastor."

"I love you more Husker!" He said, with that big playful smile back on his pretty face.

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