here's chapter 4, sorry it's short, it's a filler chapter
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He continued to stare down at his bloody hand, panic and fear rising in him. He swiftlycarried her to the mattress and rummaged through the first aid kit. Having no idea what he was doing, he took out anything that could be useful. He did something – he wasn't quite sure what - but it seemed stabilized her pulse and she began breathing normally. He stripped away her torn clothing and patched up the wounds as best he could before dressing her in a long shirt and pants he'd found in another one of the boxes.
As he waited, he subconsciously took hold of her hand. Every now and then he would realisewhat he was doing and yank it away, confused, but soon he would just go back to holding her hand. He tried to process the situation, but was too numb with shock over the image of her, bloody and broken, on her own doorstep.
About an hour after sunrise, he sent a fire message to his father. 'Thank the angel I have my stele' he thought as he drew the rune.
Father-
I've gone out to discover the towns surrounding us, if I have your permission I'd like to stay for away from the apartment for a couple of days.
J.C.M
He waited anxiously for half an hour before he got his reply:
Jonathon-
Of course, just don't cause a commotion like last time.
Valentine
A wave of relief flowed over him and he went back to doing all he could…wait.
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