Wild Love

Hell Returns

Y/N POV

A couple of days after accepting the Blake situation I walk with RWY down the streets of Vale to help them find Blake. As I walk they start a conversation.

Ruby: "She's been gone all weekend. I'm starting to get worried."

Weiss: "She's a big girl. I'm sure she can handle herself."

Yang: "She's our teammate."

Weiss: "Is she? I mean we all heard what she said that night."

Yang: "Whether she is or isn't we need to find her."

A couple of hours later we're still searching.

Ruby: "Where are you Blake!? You're not helping Weiss."

Weiss: "The police can help."

Ruby: *groans*

Weiss: "It was just an idea."

Ruby: "A bad one."

Yang: "I think we should at least her her side."

Weiss: "I think when we do hear it you'll see that I'm right."

Y/N: "That's it! I can't take this anymore!"

They stop walking looking at me.

Y/N: "I'm so sick and tired of your damn mouth princess."

Weiss: "Excuse me?"

Y/N: "You whine and complain about being hurting by the White Fang. You play the victim when you weren't even the one experiencing their cruelty."

I turn my back to them before fully lifting up my shirt putting my scars on full display. They gasp when they see them.

Y/N: "You see this Weiss? This is what the White fang did to me. Me, not you. I had the misfortune of being at the butt end of their hate you despite for three years. Three fucking years I was beaten, shocked, drugged and caged like an animal. I prayed for Oum to just kill me so I could escaped but for some reason he kept me alive. Burn this into your mind Weiss. Let this be a warning, a warning to not label yourself a poor victim when other people are suffering far worse than you. You were just hurt emotionally. Others have been broken physically, mentally, spiritually and emotionally. So before you cry and ask for pity, just know that others have it worse than you."

I lower my shirt before walking away from the stunned trio. I just walk around town until the sun goes down. When it does I see an explosion in the distance. I run to it to see dozens of White Fang all over the place. I run in and slam one member onto the ground. I duck before kicking another back. Something grazes my side taking me to my knee. I throw caution to the wind transforming.

3rd POV

Y/N roars as several members run away in fear. He lunges forward dragging two White Fang members across the floor. One tries to sneak up on him but he backhands them into a shipping container denting it. Y/N turns and faces someone who makes him roar in pure anger. Y/N rushes at him as the man smiles.

Several darts hit his back causing Y/N to look seeing a row of gunmen. He roars at them when the man cuts open Y/N's chest. Y/N turns roaring at the man when the sedative in the darts kicks in. He frantically shakes his head trying to fight the sleepiness. But it all proves to much knocking him out.

Adam: "We meet again my pet."

Y/N lows before returning to normal. Adam turns to see cops arriving.

Adam: "Get him loaded up then let's get the hell outta here."

Two men drag Y/N onto a bullhead where they flee as cops barely miss them. Blake walks to them when she sees a piece of clothing. She picks it up when she catches Y/N's scent. She then looks at the bullhead where just faintly she sees the White Fang symbol. This causes her eye brows to shoot up as fear fills her.

Blake: "Oh God."

She walks away past her arriving teammates.

Ruby: "Where you going?"

They follow her back to Beacon where they find her sitting on her bed holding Y/N's cloth piece close to her chest.

Yang: "What's going on Blake?"

Blake: "They got him. The White Fang got him."

RWY: "Who?"

She looks up at them as a tear runs down her cheek.

Blake: "Y/N."

They're eyes widen, the group who's caused him unimaginable pain now have him.