Suspicions

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3rd POV

Ozpin giggles. 

Ozpin: "Everyone's a little strange in their own way."

Yang: "This guy's different."

Ozpin: "Explain."

Yang: "First, He seems to be up at almost all hours of the night."

Ozpin: "Could be suffering from insomnia."

Yang: "Second, he's always leaving at those hours."

Ozpin: "Might just be finding a way to get to sleep."

Yang: "Okay then, explain this one. Why is it whenever something weird happens, he always seems to be there?"

Ozpin: "Coincidence?"

Yang: "Last night something happened in Vale. A crater got left. When I got there I saw his motorcycle fleeing the scene."

Ozpin leans forward.

Ozpin: "Would you care to explain why you were out past curfew?"

Yang: "This isn't about me. This' about Y/N. Something's off with him. It seems wherever the unexplainable happens, he's always there."

Ozpin: "I think you're looking too much into this. Or maybe school is getting to be too much. Should I give you a week off to rest?"

She now stands up.

Yang: "I'm perfectly fine Ozpin. I only wanna know what's up with Y/N. Are you sure you did a thorough enough background check on him? I mean for all we know he could be a sleeper agent put here to bring Vale to ruin."

There's a moment of silence.

Ozpin: "Perhaps I should make it too weeks."

Yang gets angry slamming her hands on Ozpin's desk.

Yang: "Take this seriously Ozpin! We could be in danger!"

Ozpin: "I assure you. Everything is perfectly fine. You have nothing to worry about."

Yang narrows her eyes. She then stands up.

Yang: "I will get to the bottom of this. That I guarantee."

She finally leaves Beacon Tower.

*timeskip YN POV*

Sitting up in bed I let out a long yawn. Shaking my head I look around.

Y/N: "What time is it?"

I pull out my scroll looking at the time.

Y/N: "Noon. Still enough time to sleep."

I dive under the covers heading back to dreamland. But I'm yanked back to the real world by a knock on the door.

Y/N: "Go away."

I drift back off to sleep. But again there's a knock on the door. 

Y/N: "Fuck off!!!!"

I cover my head with my pillow. The knock becomes ear deafening. I scream in anger marching to my door. I then throw it open.

Y/N: "You better have a damn good reason for pounding on my damn doo-"

I look down.

Y/N: "Fuck you want?"

Yang: "I wanna talk to you."

Y/N: "Sorry blondie. But I haven't slept enough for social interaction. Come back in about."

I look at my wrist.

Y/N: "Ten hours."

I close the door. Yang however uses her hand to keep it open.

Yang: "I demand to talk to you."

Y/N: "Not gonna happen."

I forcibly try to shut the door. But it's proving more difficult than previously thought.

Y/N: "You're pretty strong for a kid."

Yang: "Natural strength. Now lets talk."

Y/N: "How bout no?"

Yang: "I wanna talk."

Y/N: "I don't."

I use more strength finally shutting the door. I smirk. But my door is thrown up launching me onto my bed. I groan seeing Yang walk to me.

Yang: "Let's talk."

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