Y/N POV
Of all the ways we'd be traveling, this was not what I had in mind. Sonya had decided without asking any of us that we were gonna go by vehicle which meant we had to ride with her roommate Treyvon. He was a big black guy who may as well be a body builder. He was huge! Could probably squish my head between his fingers like kids pretend to do.
Treyvon: Sonya, I need you to be real with me. Are you and Y/N on some drugs I need to know about?
Sonya: No! Y/N wouldn't just make stuff like this up and he even has evidence!
Treyvon: A tattoo is not evidence. I got a tattoo, Dustin has a tattoo, Marco might have a tattoo.
Marco: I don't have a tattoo.
Treyvon: He ain't got a tattoo. Listen, I myself ain't got a problem with any of you kids doing drugs, just remember to do it in moderation. Treat it like alcohol.
Y/N: Nobody here but you drinks alcohol.
Treyvon: Fair but still-
I take a quick look at my marking and see it slowly lighting up. It wasn't very bright moments ago but now it was almost shining. It didn't really give me a direction but I had a feeling she was close.
Y/N: Stop right here.
Treyvon stops his car and we all look around. This part of the city was kinda slum like. Why would she come here?
Dustin: So we're looking for a hobo?
Y/N: It seems like the safest thing to do. I don't know if any are alive though.
Treyvon: I'm sure we'll find a lot of soulless bodies.
Part of me was beginning to think I should rub it in when they see she's real and none of this is made up by drugs or what craziness I have. However, that would be wrong and since I'm not that type of friend, I will try to keep myself in check. We all get out of the van and while the others look around, I start walking down an alleyway. Thank god it was still morning, otherwise we wouldn't be able to see and that's not a good thing here. That thought made my heart beat a little faster. If Ahri had gotten hurt at all, I don't know what I'd do. I can't take her to the hospital. It may not be right but she needs to be kept hidden. If the government found out about this, they'll want answers. Wait, that would already be a problem since I'm sure they really do watch us through our monitors and stuff.
Nothing's happened yet so I guess it's fine? I'll worry about it when it actually becomes a problem.
Marco: Y/N, wait up!
I look behind me and see I was way ahead of them. My marking was glowing brightly so she had to be close. Better to wait till they catch up. When they got close enough, they could also see the marking glowing.
Dustin: That ain't normal.
Y/N: You starting to believe me now.
Treyvon: Okay, so you might not be crazy or on drugs but a glowing tattoo isn't what seals the deal here.
Y/N: Fair enough. Come on.
We all move as a group through the alleyway till we came across an open area. There were some hobo's here but they all kept further away from a particular set of tarps. My marking was now glowing completely so I stepped towards the tarp. When I moved it out of the way, I could see Ahri wrapped up in her tails. I let out a sigh of relief which must have been to loud cause her ear flick. She groans for moment before opening her eyes and looking at me.
Y/N: Hey-
I'm assuming it was by instinct but she immediately tried to through a ball of fox fire at me. Just like last night, she couldn't completely go through with it.
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