Ad Victorian (On Hold)

Chapter 7

Alyssa sighed a bit, opening her eyes and looking beside her. Hancock, the mayor of Goodneighbor, was cuddled up beside her, his arms wrapped around her body gently. She blinked for a second before looking under the blankets. The two still had clothes on, which made her happy. 

She released a low sigh before shifting under the blankets and getting up, placing her hand on her mouth gently. Hancock's hands went on her waist as he placed a gentle kiss on her back causing her to blush and laugh a little. 

"John..." She spoke, giggling gently. 

"Must you leave?" He spoke, sitting up and rubbing his eyes gently. 

"Arthur is going to be worried..." 

"So what? You said you didn't care for him like that." 

"I don't, but he's still...the father of this kid." 

John released a low sigh before wrapping his arms around Alyssa's waist. "You know I care about you more then he does..." 

"John...stop. I-I can't be thinking about this now." 

Hancock released a low sigh before kissing her  shoulder gently then starting out of bed. She watched him for a moment before getting up as well and starting towards the bathroom. 

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Arthur Maxson released a low sigh, standing outside the door to Goodneighbor. He released a sigh before pushing the door open and stepping inside. He looked around, making a disgusted face, looking around at all the ghouls. 

"Look what we got here." A group of drifters that were leaning against the wall. 

"Don't talk to me. Freaks." Maxson growled a bit, starting towards the State House. 

"Where do you think your going, Brotherhood fuck?" One of the drifters spoke, stepping in front of the doors. 

"Step aside." Maxson growled. 

"Why don't you make us." 

Maxson gripped his hands into fists before looking up as the door opened behind the drifter. Hancock came into view with Alyssa peaking out from behind him. "Maxson?" Alyssa spoke, stepping out of the house, shoving past the drifter. "What are you doing here?" 

"Looking for you!" Arthur responded, grabbing her wrist quickly. 

John watched for a moment before shoving the group of drifters aside and grabbing Maxson's shoulder. "Let her go. Now." He spoke

Maxson growled a bit. "John, knock it off." Alyssa spoke, glaring at Hancock and tugging her wrist away from Maxson. "What are you doing here?" 

"Searching for you." He spoke, glancing at the mayor then back at Alyssa. "The hell are you doing here with this freak?!" 

"This freak happens to be my friend." 

Maxson made a face before growling a bit. "You're coming back. Now." 

"You don't have any say over me, Arthur." 

Maxson growled a little bit before crossing his arms. "Fine, then I ain't leaving." 

Alyssa crossed her arms. "Fine." 

She glared at Arthur before starting towards the Memory Den, hugging herself gently. Hancock looked at Maxson before shaking his head and making  a disapproving face. "The hell you looking at?" Arthur spoke, glaring at the ghoul. 

"You're a dick. Ya know that?" 

"Thanks for the compliment."