2p America X Chubby! Reader Part 14

You groaned in pain when he seated you in the truck. “I’m taking you straight to the E.R.” he said and jumped into the driver’s seat, quickly taking off. His family stood at the door and waved at you. You waved back. ‘It was nice meeting them… good to know they like me’ you said to yourself and chuckled. “What’s so funny?” he asked. “Nothing, just thinking” you said and pulled off dry blood from your wounds. Al kept his eyes on the road and just tried not to get angry again. It was over but he still wanted to go back and kill his 1p. You looked at him with a smile just to make it seem like it was fine and it will be fine. He just continues to drive in deep thought.
Al looked over at you; you were falling asleep half way through the drive. “Hey, we’re here” he said and shook you. Your eyes shot open and you jolted to one side. He blinked and got out of the truck. Your heart beat was to its maximum, and you were so scared. A flash of 1p Alfred had shot through your mind when you saw Al. You put your hand over your chest and leaned back on the seat. Al opened the door and stood back a bit. “C’mon ________” he said. You looked over at him and stretched your arms out for him to help you. He seemed confused but he helped you. As you walked he didn’t say a word “Al… ” you began. “You’re now scared of me because I look like that 1p right?” he asked.
You stares at him and shook your head. He held you tightly. “I’m sorry… but I guess… you can remember how I was before… when I first met you… I would have killed you almost like he was trying to do…” he said and petted your head. “But you escaped and you became my friend… and my loved one…” he continued. “Al…” you tried to say but he went on. “So I understand that you fear me, but you shouldn’t. I won’t hurt you, I won’t ever try to. I’m not the same guy. I guess you changed me a bit” he chuckled. You chuckles and looked at him with tears. “I’m glad as long as you are you, I don’t care because I love you” you said and hugged him tightly. “Thank you” he said and kissed you. “Let’s get you your ice pop” he said and carried you into the store.
Everyone stared at you, but you didn’t mind them. You were bloody, pieces of you had been ripped out and hurt; but you didn’t even remember. You stared at Al as he quickly got to the freezer. You got your ice pop and Al got a beer. He went to the counter and paid. “So um, bud. Are you guys going to a costume party or something, your chick look ready to be a zombie” the guy said and gave all back his stuff. “Yeah sort of” he said and walked out. “To the hospital now” he said and put you inside the truck. “Why did you take me with you?” you asked as he started the car. “Cause I like to have you around” he smiled and took you straight to the hospital.  
The nurse that had attended you before quickly ran to you as soon as Al brought you inside. “What happened?” she shrieked and lead you guys to the E.R. “We were having dinner and a bunch of robbers crashed in, they got to her and left her like this” he said and put you in the bed. “Oh god. Let me get the doctor” she said and ran out. You stared at Al. “they’re going to call the police… what are you going to do?” you asked. “Hey, I’ve covered up my past ‘acts’ this is nothing, doll” he chuckled. His voice had gone back to his normal self. You smiled and lied back on the bed. The sheets got dirty on dried blood. Al took your hand and smiled. Once again you found yourself staring at him. It was weird, it’s like you fell for him over and over.  It seemed he did too.
The doctor stepped inside a police officer behind him. “Mr… um…” the doctor began. “Alfred… Alfred F. Jones…” Al said and stood up. “Well, Mr. Jones. Please step outside with the doctor. I’ll check on Ms. ________” he said. Al walked outside to tell his story. The doctor looked over at you and sighed. “How did you get those?” he asked and sat next to you. You read this tag for the first time. ‘Dr. Goldberg’, run a bell but you didn’t feel like remembering something non important. “Robbers… they attacked Al’s house…” you lied. “Those marks look exactly like the ones on the kids who died a few days ago” he said. “Might have been the same guys…” he thought out loud. “Maybe…” you sighed.  “They did get a description… he apparently is described a bit like Mr. Jones—“ he tried to imply but you cut him off by throwing your hand at his face but not touching him. “How dare you imply that Al is the killer and the one that did this…? He would never hurt me, he doesn’t have any weapons at all…” you growled and glared at the doctor. He nodded and took your arm. “Will then… let’s just get you examined” he said.
He cleaned off your wounds and closed the gaps left on you. It was weird seeing such things but you just shrugged it off. Al came back inside and sat next to the doctor watching. “_________, as soon as this is over I’m taking you home, okay.” He said. You smiled and nodded. The doctor finished what was left quickly and exited the room. You turned serious and stood up “Well let’s get going” you said. He offered help to walk, you jumped on his back and he carried you out. “To never land!” you shouted like a child and pointed out the doors. Al waved to the officer and took you to the truck. Once inside you looked at him “The doctor… he almost found out you were the killer… they said that they have a description of you… Al….” you panicked. He put his finger on your lips. “Don’t worry about it, babe. You and I will be fine. Together until our ends right?” he asked. You smiled and took his hand. “Of course!”