I wake up feeling hurt. "Uh... I sit up, and look at my wound. It's bleeding a little. I hear a noise and look over. I see Blake coming in, carrying a tray. She walks over and puts it on the table, then turns to me. "Hey. You feeling better?" I groan and lay back down. "A little. That was some high voltage..." She smiles and puts a bandage on it. "Thanks." "What for?" "You stopped her from hitting me instead." I don't say anything. I feel so sleepy... "Hey! Don't pass out on me!" I feel Blake slap me. I hardly react to it, but I sit up and look at her. We make small talk. I find out new stuff about her. So on so forth. Then I hear a sound. We look behind us and Her mom fell in the room when the door she was listening behind fell over. She quickly gets up. "Oh my... uh... we brought more tea!" I put a shirt on and get up. Blake talks with her parents about... something. I don't know, is too tired to bother. I just lay back and drift off. Or at least I try to. Blake keeps slapping me. I head to the bathroom and wash my face. I look in the mirror. Was she serious? Can we really take the WF over? I shake my head and turn on the sink. This is getting crazy...
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Hunter Killer
FanfictionYou and Blake hit the road to discover the truth. With the rest of team RWBY out of action, anything can happen...