Silva POV
I'm not gonna lie, that blast knocked the wind out of me. When I woke up, there was a hole in the wall, and I couldn't find Y/N.
Silva: Y/N? Where are you?
My heart starts to escalate.
Silva: Y/N?!?
It suddenly dawned on me: Y/N was taken. I immediately ran to Pyrrha's dorm room, and I banged on the door rapidly. Soon enough, Nora came to the door.
Nora: Geez, any more banging, I would think you liked the door.
Silva: Y/N HAS BEEN TAKEN!!!!
Out of the corner of my eye, I see Pyrrha. I look towards her, and she collapses to her knees.
Pyrrha: Please tell me it's not true... please tell me he's still here.
Silva: I'm sorry, Pyrrha. One second, everything was fine, the next: a bomb goes off outside our room.
She started to develop tears in her eyes, and I did the only thing I could think of: I knelt down in front of her and hugged her. We both cried together, unknown to us that team RWBY heard this as well. I heard footsteps behind me approaching towards us, and I felt a few hands around my shoulders. I guessed they all joined into the hug.
Y/N POV
Fuck... talk about shell-shock all the way to hell. I looked around, slowly regaining my vision. When I came to, I saw a few tv screens and monitors in front of me. They all showed different snippets of my fights in campus as well as my fights off campus.
Y/N: What the hell is this? Where am I?
???: Congratulations, you have regained consciousness.
I looked in front of me, and I see a man with a mask that had a smile with a mustache, and a diamond shaped bottom lip patch. The voice was distorted in terms of robotic sounding.
???: I was wondering when you would finally wake up. Now, do you know where we are?
Y/N: I'm gonna take a guess here...
I looked around, trying to take in my surroundings.
Y/N: Me personally, I'm in a cage of some kind. As to where we are, I'm also guessing some kind of black site, maybe even an abandoned warehouse.
???: Correct... on all parts. As to my identity I'm guessing you're wondering, you will refer to me only as Anonymous, or Anon.
Y/N: If you were anonymous, you wouldn't even be here.
Anon: Amusing. However, you should know that I am the only one holding the cards here.
Y/N: Really? Dammit, and I didn't bring my poker chips, I can rock it in blackjack and Vacuo Keep'em. Say, do you happen to have any? We can deal them both ways?
He throws a knife very close to my foot, but I don't even flinch from it.
Anon: Interesting... your semblance is Phobia, and yet, you show no signs of fear.
Y/N: That's because I have nothing to fear anymore. Now then... unless you have something good for me to hear from you, I want out of here.
He chuckled lightly from hearing me say that.
Anon: Everyone has something they fear. Take your girlfriend for example... I have eyes everywhere in your school, and nobody knows about it. It would be a shame if something happened to her.
I tried my best to not look afraid.
Anon: Nothing? Well then... how about... your dear sister, Pyrrha?
Y/N: You leave her out of this! I'm the guy you want, you leave Pyrrha out of this, you son of a bitch!!
Anon: So you DO have someone you care for... interesting. However, before you get the wrong idea, I'm not here to hurt you or your loved ones. I merely needed to separate you from them to tell you all that I am about to say. I am your ally.
Y/N: Could've fooled me judging by your entrance. Actually, let's recap: You blew a hole in my wall, left me with a bleeding ear, AND you kidnapped me, SO FORGIVE ME IF I FIND IT TO BE BULLSHIT!!!
He let out a sigh, and he snapped his fingers. The cage around me glowed red a bit, and it was lifted. I stood there looking at the masked figure.
Anon: Then maybe this is a sign of good faith, or as some would say... an olive branch?
Y/N: What's the catch?
Anon: None. I don't like attaching strings unless I have to. In your case, no strings are present. That... and maybe I wanna take you up on your offer in regards to a game someday. The exit is over in the corner there. A transport van will take you to a shuttle station, and take you to beacon.
I immediately bolted for the door, but I stopped a few inches away from the handle.
Y/N: What makes you think I won't rat on you?
Anon: I don't. I trust you.
Y/N: Trust is hard to come by these days, you know?
Anon: Maybe, but I have trust in you.
I shook my head, and I walked out. Sure enough, there was a van, ready to take me.
Timeskip because author is apologizing for lack of good reading content
Silva POV
Just as Pyrrha and I are about to go look for Y/N, we see a shuttle landing on the air pad. The door opens, and taking us both by surprise, it was Y/N. I don't know how to react other than to just collapse onto my knees. Pyrrha runs towards him, and tackles him into a hug. I could tell she was crying because I could hear her sobs. I let my head down, and I cry as well. I hear footsteps coming towards me, and I feel a hand under my chin. When I look up, all I see are his E/C staring into mine.
Y/N: I'm home, sweetheart.
A/N: I had to make a few spelling corrections, so please forgive me.
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