𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬 | 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐁. & 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐗. 𝐋.

𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈

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3rd Person POV

"Oh not this again." Y/n said to herself  noticing that she was in that black void again. "Well well well, look who it is." A distorted voice said behind her, she turned around she's a black figure with pink eyes and pink lines running around it's body sitting on a throne looking thing. "It's great that we finally get to meet in person, well technically." It said looking down at Y/n. "So you're the pain of the ass curse." Y/n glared at it making it fake a gasp. "Me?! A curse?! Oh no no no sweet little Y/n, I'm just a...let's say a devil on your shoulder." It said teleporting next to Y/n putting it's arms around her shoulders. "Get off of me!" She said attempting to push the curse away but her hands pass right through it then the curse laughs at her. "Oh how pathetic, can't even touch me? What if I took over your body? What will you do? Just watch me murder your friends?" It said pulling out festering desire out of nowhere before stabbing Y/n in the stomach. "Have fun." It whispered in Y/n's ear before there was a bright light.

Y/n jolts awake from her dream looking around the dark room seeing no one but her asleep friends. The girl sighs before grabbing her scroll. "4:30 am, good grief." She said before putting her scroll on her lap and running a hand through her hair. The she noticed that there was a red stain on her blanket, her eyes go wide before taking the cover off her seeing a blood stain on her shirt just where the curse had stabbed her. "Shit shit shit." Y/n whispered getting up and running to the bathroom. She looks at her in the mirror before taking her shirt off then seeing a wound on her abdomen. "Stupid fucking curse." She mumbled putting a hand over the wound. Her hand glows and she sighs as the wound magically heals. 

She walks out of the bathroom going into the kitchen towards the fridge. Grabbing a drink before she draws a circle in the air changing into her casual clothes, a black hoodie, black sweatpants and red converse. She stretches her arms before walking towards the door to the dorm then walking out. She walks around the dark halls sipping on her drink when she suddenly bumps into to someone, before the person could fall Y/n grips their arm. Then she noticed the long blonde hair, immediately recognizing who it was. "Yang?" Asked pulling her up. "Y/n? What are you doing up this early?" The blonde asked back having a white towel around her neck. "Just going on a walk, what about you?" Y/n asked taking another sip of her drink. "Just finished my morning workout." Yang chuckled putting a hand on her neck. "At 4am?" Y/n tilted her head and Yang nods. "Well, I'm gonna go to the store, see you later." She starts to walk away but Yang stops her by grabbing her wrist. "Something wrong?" Y/n asked.

"I- uh, nevermind, I'm gonna go back to my dorm, see you later." Yang said walking away with a small blush on her face. "Bye?" Y/n waved before walking away too. "Well that was weird." She mumbled putting her hands in her pockets.

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 "O-HO! it seems we have another astonishing bout ahead of us! Wouldn't you agree professor?" Professor Port said sitting next to Oobleck. "Doctor, and yes Peter I think it's safe to say; this match may be one of the closest we've seen in the four-and-four round of the tournament." The doctor replied. "For those of you just joining us, welcome to the Vytal festival tournament! Broadcast live from the amity colosseum! If this is your first time watching, allow us to break down the rules." The gray haired man said. "The tournament is divided into three distinctive rounds. teams, doubles, and singles. Age and school year are irrelevant, in this tournament the only attribute being tested...is skill." Oobleck said lifting his glasses up. "Correct! The winners of this battle will elect two of their members to represent in the doubles round, followed by the winners of that round choosing one member to advance once again! The remaining combatants will then fight their way through the final bracket, in the hope for achieving victory for their kingdom!" Port said with a screen appearing behind him. "And yes, Peter, these certainly are some spectacular spectacles on which to spectate on. And I don't think anyone turning in around the world is going to disagree with me on that" Oobleck said getting closer to Port. "Ah, and why would they? Now let's get back to the match between team RWBY of Beacon, and team ABRN of Haven"