It Will Come for It's Relic Part 2

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"Yang!" My father's voice bellowed through the halls of our house. Loud thumping came from outside the door as my dad barged in.

"Who is this?" Tai, my father tried to hold back some anger, as he held up a picture of (Y/N).

"Some stalker." I switched sides on my bed as my father walked over to that side of the bed.

"Nice try missy. It says, 'for her pleasure, Yang.' And Ruby said that she's seen this person with you before you two came back home." Tai shook me awake.

"Alright fine, I had a boyfriend before Beacon Fell. Before I lost my arm!" The emotional pressure of that night built up in my stomach with a strong fire, then shot out of my lungs.

..."I'm just worried for you," Tai muttered.

"If you were worried about me, then you wouldn't let me become a huntress."

Tai sighed,"Ruby's mother died after Ruby was born. Your mother left me and you all by ourselves. I don't want you to feel something like that." My father put his hand on my shoulder. "I know you can handle a fight. But a father doesn't want you to lose someone."

I hugged my father as I felt the heat from my stomach dwell in my eyes. Hot tears flowed down my cheeks. "I miss him."

"I know, but I'm here for you." My Dad spoke with enthusiasm that entered my ears.

DMC

I started to wake up as small taps emanated from the window of my room.

My eyes took a while to adjust what was on the other side of the window. I shot from my bed when I saw him.

The moonlight highlighted his pale white hair. His red coat still had those tacky silver ornaments and talisman that hung down his long crimson tailcoat.

My body nearly glided towards the window to open it."(Y/N)!" As I yelled his name, he giggled and put his finger over my mouth as he hushed me.

(Y/N) hauntingly walked backward as he beckoned me with his hands as his arms were spread wide open. It almost looked as if he was motioning for a hug.

I jumped out the window to get to (Y/N) as he disappeared into the thick tree line around the house. I felt desperate as I ran after (Y/N) for minutes and I couldn't find him.

As I came to an opening in the unsettling forest; my head frantically twisted around to find (Y/N). I want to hear him again. I want to talk to him again.

As I was about to give up, (Y/N)'s arms came from behind me and wrapped around my body. I nearly squealed as he hugged me. His two hands went from my waist to my chest. Before I smacked them away from my body, (Y/N) violently grabbed the amulet around my neck.

A blue static shock went into (Y/N)'s gloved hand as he jumped back. Primal Fear kicked as me and (Y/N) stared each other down. My heart started to race as fast as my eyes darted around to see that we were surrounded by a black abyss.

An eerie smile spread across (Y/N)'s cheeks. A grin so big it unrealistically went from ear to ear. My breathing became progressively more and more shallow as (Y/N) swept his hair back with his hand, in tandem with him inching towards me.

Black veins split (Y/N)'s once handsome face as his skin became as deathly pale as his white hair.

My body went into shock as (Y/N)'s body became taller; his skin and ridiculous coat were replaced with black leather like skin as ribs protruded out of it. His breathing became something inhuman and heavy. It was no longer (Y/N), it was a monster. No, it was just that... "It."

It came closer and closer with Its hand covered in blue flames coming closer and closer to me.

The amulet around my neck sent a peel lightning towards the sick parody of (Y/N).

The creature's hands cupped Its own head as the black abyss around us was replaced by the same dark forest from before.

"Get away from her!" My father had my gauntlets on ready to defend me from It.

Balls of fire launched towards the monster in front of me as It flew away in the image as a blue shooting star in the night sky.

As my Dad took my shaking body back inside our house, I knew I needed to see (Y/N) and find the answer for what "It" was.

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