𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 (𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞!

Chapter 51- Relief

Y/N POV:

"To be honest Alastor, I have no clue what I'm supposed to do but at least we are home." You tilted your head and smiled softly down at him.

"I-I really thought that we would never see this place again" You sniffled be and hugged him, he sharply inhaled in pain.

"Oh sorry, I'll be right back!" You stuttered and headed down the creaky stairs, leaving alastor.

Once I wanted to leave this house so badly but now I want to stay forever...

You opened the kitchen cabinets, searching for food. It was to no avail, there was nothing salvageable since this house has been unoccupied for a while.

You sighed and worryingly turned the tap, hoping the water still worked. The rushing sound of liquid spilled out.

"Yes!" You filled up two glasses of water and brung them upstairs to Alastor.

As you creaked open the bedroom door, Alastor looked all battered up and exhausted, he had darkened eye bags and you could tell he was struggling with his pain.

"Here." His hands shook trying to grab it so you helped him by adding some support.

"I'll be right back to clean your wounds and I'll make us something to eat! Unfortunately we don't have many options so I'll just have to make us some pasta."

"Y/n..." His voice was hushed and cracked.

"Yes?" You softly smiled.

"In my Bathroom I have a medical kit." He coughed and adjusted his back to be in a more upright position.

You nodded and left to go to the bathroom. As you was searching around your eyes met with a large metal box with a Red Cross on it.
You opened it up and there was gauze, bandages, and sutures and some morphine injections.

You carried it back to Alastor and began cleaning the large injury on his leg.

"Okay so I'm gonna give you some morphine to reduce the pain." You lifted his arm gently, injecting him and the morphine gradually entered his body.

"Thank you" Alastor exhaled sounding relieved.

You carefully picked out the shards of glass, rocks and other debris buried in the wound. You were trying not to pull a disgusted look because his mutilated leg was gruesome since you could see his cracked bone.

You patted the skin dry using a gauze and started to sew his teared leg up. You applied a makeshift splint above and below the fracture sites and raised his leg up with a pillow supporting it from underneath.

"There, much better!" You looked up at him covering the rest of his body in the blanket.

"What would I do without you, mon amour~" He grinned and had a bit more energy than before.

You stood up and placed a kiss on his forehead before leaving to cook some pasta.

~time skip~

You were sat cross-legged at the bottom of the bed devouring the food.

"Mmm I haven't had something to eat for like a whole two days, I never thought plain pasta tasted this good!" You exclaimed.

"This is the best thing I've eaten for weeks" He said through bites.

You smiled sympathetically and snuggled up next to him, placing your bowls on the floor.

"I missed you, I've missed this house." You mumbled.

"Every single night I dreamed of just being back here with you and it's not the best situation right now but I'm so glad that I'm home. I love you so much y/n." He said and moved his fingers over your hair.

"I love you too~" You whispered and kissed him gently.

Your eyes felt heavy as you cuddled up next to him, listening in on his breathing. You fell asleep holding his hand, not wanting to hurt him by your embrace.

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A/N

Morphine was actually a very common pain killer in the early 1900's as well as cocaine, that is until people found out that it was VERY addictive. Also people used to think smoking was good for them, even doctors promoted it! ... they weren't very smart lmao.