In The Closet
Yang walked down the empty hall of Beacon Academy to the library when she saw someone who looked lost in her book.
"Blake?" she asked.
"What?" she replied coldly, due to being interrupted while reading her book.
"Are you lost?"
"No."
"Then why does it look like you are wandering around the hall and pretending to read your book."
"I 'm not wondering or pretending."
Yang walked up to Blake and saw a small cut on her arm that was endlessly bleeding.
Yang gasped and said, "Blake! How did you get hurt?!" she pointed at the cut.
"None of your business okay?" she replied again in a cold way," Just.. leave me alone."
Yang looked hurt but tried not to show it. "All right." she said about to walk away.
However, Cardin
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"The bleeding, it 's not stopping. Here take my shirt." Yang said, taking of her shirt and now only wearing her yellow top.
"Why in the bloody hell are you giving me your shirt?!" exclaimed Blake.
"Put it there on the bleeding." Yang demanded, shouting.
"Her shirt?! What the hell is going on?!" Weiss yelled. "Damn it! Juane! Can 't you pick the lock?!
"I don 't know what you guys are talking about." Juane said, dumbly. Weiss smacked him upside the head; hard. Then suddenly Professor Ozpin was in front of them with his mug of coffee. 'This just went from bad to worse. ' Ruby thought as Professor Ozpin asked what happened.
"I see." said Ozpin. "Well, I guess I don 't mind some entertainment." he said, taking a sip of his coffee.
"WHAT?!" shouted Ren, Ruby, Weiss, Juane, Nora, and Phyrra.
Back in the closet:
"Oww!" Blake winced in pain.
"What?" Yang asked. "It hurts!" Blake exclaimed. "You know!"
"What does she mean by that? Ruby asked. "I don 't know." Professor Ozpin said grinning. Ruby put her head on Nora 's shoulder anxiously.
"Okay, okay! Just breathe in and out okay. In and out, in and out." Yang said trying to calm down Blake who was moaning from the pain in her wound.
"That 's it!" Weiss said growing impatient. "I 'm going in!"
"Wait!" Ruby said silencing Weiss. "I wanna listen more!"
"YOU ARE SUCH A-" Weiss shouted and attempting to smack Ruby but missed and hit Juane.
"Ow..." said Juane rubbing
“I don’t know,” I told her. It was an easy way out, a way to not have any more worries pile up. She shot me a look, that I unfortunately
“I’m fine!” they rushed out, forcing their eyes to meet with his. It almost stung. “I really am fine.”
“There, we can see your beautiful face again,” she says, depositing the washcloth into the murky water, and extracts the bandages and tape from the medical kit. “It's not bleeding, but knowing you, you'll figure a way to open it up again.” She grins.
“Not good,” he replied softly, before sipping his coffee. “We had the same experience, she said nothing to us, showed no interest in anything…what about drugs?”
“What happened?” the doctor asked. In response, she motioned her hand back and forth. Nodding, the doctor gently examined the wound, careful to not induce additional pain.
"It's OK, really it is. I have sustained worse injuries before." I say smiling at her. She looks at me and a smile slowly appears on her face.
“I hear it was a frenzied attack,” she goes on. “There wasn’t much left of her neck by the time he was finished with her.”
"Yeah Luxy, are you okay? Did someone hurt you?" Mallory says with great concern in her big brown eyes.
Natasha sauntered over to stand behind him, looping her arms delicately around his neck, chin resting on the top of his head. "The important thing is that we're both fine, James. Let it go and quit beating yourself up about it, okay?"
Joan pulled away and flopped down onto her back. Perceval glanced down and noticed bruises darkening her hips and shoulder, bruises shaped like his fingers. He ran touched the marks and shame welled up within him.
"Yeah," Victoria mumbled, turning the corner, "But now that the adrenaline has faded away it's starting to hurt." She looked like she was in pain. Her face was consorted in pain, her eyebrows pinched together as she bit her bottom lip as she held her injured arm.
"I'm so glad your okay" Elaine spoke wrapping up the things from the first aid kit.
"I cut myself shaving and it wouldn't stop bleeding. I practically bled to death. See?" I said, pointing to my shirt.
“Are you alright?” Cas asked after a few moments, turning to look at her with soft and concerned eyes. “I didn’t hurt you did I?”
continued as if nothing had happened! "Nothing for me, I'm fine," said Greg as she