When It All Adds Up

Chapter 8: Alone, Afraid and Thirsty Part-2

Who are those who are considered lost? Or the broken, now think of the insane? But in the end aren't we all... Everyone? Every drop of blood, every drop of sweat. Every broken heart, or broken head. They bane together, and push through... In the end...

Get out of my head you bastard! I won't let you in!
Funny cause you already have so get used to these fun talks!

Yang would be running trying to get as far away from her friends, enemies, everyone she didn't want to hurt anyone she just wanted everything to go back to normal. Blake oh poor Blake hopefully she's fine... Yang would be quickly taken out. Her legs giving under her. Her body falling to the ground, head smashing into the ground hard. As she looked up her vision a blur the taste of blood and iron in her mouth. The figure looming over her would bend over, looking directly at Yang. The woman's Grimm mask shining in the sunlight red eyes gleaming through the eye slots.
Attack! Kill this person! Blood I want blood! Death! Kill her kill everyone blood we love blood! The taste the feel!
The figure tilted her head before vanishing. Yang slowly moving to try and get up her ribs and head throbbing. Her arms scratched up as well as her legs.
Shit...
-2 weeks later-

Blake was mostly healed by now, still together with Adam seemingly alright with it. She had been with him for what seemed months to her...

Yang on the other hand had been through hell and back. On the verge of starvation for almost a week she had decided to hunt, killing and eating but the voice wouldn't stop wouldn't go away would continue to persist.

Think over all are people sane? Are people nice to one another due to their nature...or is it all a play to fool the other?

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