Taking chances

Chapter 4

Blake's pov

Past

"You shouldn't run from your problems darling" he said using that menacing voice of his. I hissed at him which only mad him angrier.

I've been running from him for over two years now and he finally found me. "I wasn't running Adam" I said as he got closer to me.

"Then why didn't you stay?!" he raises his voice. "Because!! I'm not joining the White Fang if you're going to make people respect is with fear!" I yelled back.

He pulled out his sword and was about to hit me but I used a shadow clone to escape. I ran until I was out of breath.

The last words he said to me were, "we'll meet again, my darling".

Present

I opened my eyes and gasped for air. I looked at the clock and saw it was 10:24 in the morning. I yawned and layed back down to try and get some sleep, but I heard the honking of a horn.

I growled and looked out the window across the street. There were the average kids running around in the street and then there were the new neighbors.

I watched as a girl with a red cloak hugged a man that looked to be in his mid thirties. I quirked a brow and looked over to their car to see a girl with yellow hair stepping out.

From where I was, she seemed like a trouble maker. She wore black pants with a black shirt that said something but I couldn't read it. I watched as she looked over to, what I assume is, her family then walked inside without saying a word.

Well she seems interesting. I closed my black curtains then walked over to my nightstand to put my bow over my ears.

My name is Blake Belladonna and I'm 17 years old. I'm a cat faunus and an ex-member of the White Fang.

I'm waiting for my past to leave me alone.