"Shit.." Arthur cursed under his breath as he saw you on the ground, bleeding profusely.

You got snuck up behind while you two were getting supplies and the person almost killed you with a hunting knife, if it weren't for you struggling. The person that snuck up behind you was dead; strangled. Arthur rushed over to you and saw the deep cuts all over your neck and face.

"Goddamn it.. you're okay. You're okay." He muttered as his pressed his bandana against one of the deeper gashes on your neck.