" you need to show them" Tyler said
”Show us what?” Lysander asked, worried as Henry froze in his tracks and looked back at them.
Betty kept her head down and her sleeve pulled down
Lysander gently reached for, what he assumed was the uninjured side of her face. ”Please, love. Tell us; how bad are you both hurt?” he said kindly.
" oh I'm not hurt this is Betty's blood "Tyler said
Betty had huge bruises on her stomach her arm was terribly Clawed up and so was her eye
Henry bit his lip at Tyler's comment, torn between relief if it to be true and still worried about both of them.
Lysander looked carefully at his wife's injuries, keeping a mostly calm expression. ”What happened?”
Betty lifted up her sleeve to show her injury
Henry winced a little at the sight and quickly ran to get the kit.
Lysander looked at the wound before turning back to her face. ”Did you see who attacked you?” he asked
" she won't talk I've already tried look at her eye" she said
He nodded a little but didn't take his eyes off Betty. ”You have to let us see it, love. There's really only so much we can do for you here. If it's too bad for us… we may have to take you to the hospital.” he said gently.
" tilt her head up and move her hair" she said
Lysander rolled his eyes briefly. ”I was going to if she didn't respond.” he pointed out. ”I was giving her a chance first.”
”Here.” Henry said as he came back into the room with the small box.
Betty Didn't move at all
Henry noticed this as he approached the couch. ”Is she in shock?” he asked, opening the kit and grabbing the alcohol.
”Maybe.” Lysander shrugged before very gently brushing her hair out of the way of her eye.
Betty's eye was all clawed uo
Lysander sighed a little, having suspected that. ”Was it a werewolf?” he asked, voicing his thoughts on what attacked them.
" yeah it had silver fur with black spots" tyler said
Lysander gave a thoughtful hum, acknowledging Tyler's description. ”It’s not a full moon and it only attacked Betty.” he noted as he looked carefully at her injured eye before biting his wrist and holding it up to Betty.
Henry was frowning suspiciously. ”You don't think it was…”
"we've already tried that too she doesn't want blood" Tyler said
Lysander sighed at both of them and lowered his arm before gently hugging Betty close, being extremely carefully of her injuries. ”Henry, will you just wrap her arm.” he said, avoiding the almost question he had asked.
Henry frowned a little more but nodded and gently began treating the gash. ”You sure you're alright, babe?” he asked Tyler.
Betty whimpered and pushed Lysander away" she also has huge bruises on her stomach" tyler said
”Oh!” he exclaimed softly. ”I’m sorry. I'll be more careful.” he promised.
”Please, hold still, Bets.” Henry instructed gently.
Betty sniffled looking down
Lysander gently kissed the top of her head. ”It’s alright, love. You're safe now.” he assured her as he softly rubbed her back.
Betty flicked her hair back over her eye
”Oh, no you don't.” Henry scolded lightly, as he finished working on her arm. ”We need to treat that next.” he told her. And make sure that you can still see out of it, with no permanent damage.
She backed away whimpering
Lysander rubbed her back and shoulders comfortingly at her whine.
Henry sighed and gently took her hand. ”I’m sorry, Bets. I just have to see how bad it is.” he coaxed.
Betty layed down on the couch not saying a word but her lip quivered and tears rolled down her cheeks
Lysander stayed beside her and lightly kissed her forehead. ”It’s alright, my love.”
Henry gave a small encouraging smile, brushing her hair back.