When our late Flowers Bloom~ White Rose and The Bumble Bee series

Chapter 32

  After another day of recovery, we couldn't make Yang stay away from her lover any longer. We hopped onto the next transport to the sanitarium, and as we had arrived I saw Yang shiver. I didn't bother questioning it, we walked into the office section, " Hi how may I help you?" A small voice announced from behind the counter. I stepped forward, " Hi, my name is Ruby Rose, and we are here to see, and potentially check out one of your patients. Blake Belladonna."

  The young woman typed this into the computer and looked up with a smile, " Okay you are free to enter the sanitarium, just grab the pass from the correction officer and walk to room 223." I smiled and nodded, taking Weiss' hand in mine as she turned to say, "Thank you, have a wonderful day." Yang nodded and walked towards the door. We followed closely behind, receiving the passes from the officer and proceeding through the building.

  Once we found the room, Yang hesitated for only a moment, hand on the door knob, inhaling then exhaling before pulling the door aside. Blake was writing when we entered, her cat ears twitching at the sound of the door shutting behind us, " If you came here to give me the lunch, I'm not hungry." We said nothing just stared at her as she continued to write.

  We did this for a minute, before she slammed the pen on the table, " I said I'm not," she spun around in her chair before having her sentence cut,"hung... Yang?!" Yang stood there still as a statue, emotionless, her eyes locked with Blake's.  Blake broke the contact standing from her chair, eyes lingered where Yang's right arm used to be. She took a step which was about half the room, then another, and another until standing an arms length from Yang.

  Weiss and I watched the tension between the two. It was suffocating us. Blake reached out a hand, tears in her eyes as she touched the now nub of the arm, before turning her eyes back to Yang's, "I am so sorry. I... I." That's when she broke falling to floor, Yang watched as she did. Blake was in tears, Yang looked cold, but then her eyes fueled with emotion. "I honestly tried to fight it, Yang I swear if I had shot him in the face in the first place, this wouldn't have happened. I love you!"

  Yang crouched pulling her fiance into her, "I don't blame you. Shhh. It's okay. I still love you." Blake settled into the hug, whispering  apologies into Yang's ear to which were silenced by a desperate kiss. We all walked out of the sanitarium together as a team.