As usual I own nothing, okay remember I'm no doctor I so just cut me some slack on the medical stuff, heres another chapter enjoy.

Unlocking the front doors Blake held the door open for the only Janitor to exit and go home, while his day was ending Blake's morning was just beginning. The aroma of sanitation along with freshly mopped floors filled the halls and rooms of the small clinic Blake called work. Clean white tiled floors and solid blue walls complimented the rooms and halls of the small clinic quite nicely. She enjoyed the smell fondly as it reminded her of a place she used be able to call home. Now this small island was her home "Hey Blake" Velvet's voice called out from behind the front desk as Blake walked past. Blake stopped in her tracks truing on her heel to do a double take at her long dead friend.

Only when Blake turned around the receptionist chair she stared at was empty and lifeless. "Damn it" Blake cursed under her breath as she held her head in her hand thinking how stupid she was for even believing Velvet was alive. Blake had even performed an autopsy on the corpse herself just too be sure it was indeed her closest friend. Blake was thankful she hadn't open up the clinic yet, otherwise she would have felt even more embarrassed for herself. Running a clinic in this small town made for a pretty easy job as hardly anyone ever got hurt or sick. Still even Blake had to admit she needed an extra set of hands to help take off some of the long hours she was putting herself through. Not counting the janitor Blake was now the only one running the place since she started a week ago. At this point she would literally hire just about anyone that walked through the door. "Excuse me ma'am? are you a doctor because i could use some help" a polite male voice asked from behind her.

Swallowing her bubbling emotions she turned around to meet her first patient of the day. She was met with a tall blond man who was slightly hunched over in obvious pain. Wasting no time she walked over to him to find the cause to his discomfort being a kitchen knife sticking out the left portion of his lower back. "How did this happened" Blake said gently leading him to a room catered to removing items or object's from the body. "Ah well i was scratching my back and i slipped and fell back first into a near by wall" the man said while cautiously laying down as Blake instructed him. "You were scratching your self with a kitchen knife? why not use the edge of a wall or a fork" Blake asked in disbelief. "It's not my proudest moment" the man replied as Blake began preparing all medical instruments she would need.

"From the looks of it your pretty lucky you didn't hit anything life threatening, all that's left is to do is pull it out and stitch you up. Are you allergic to anything" shaking his head no Blake went ahead with donning her purple latex gloves. Blake lifted his blood stained shirt since it would have been pointless to cut the cloth with the wound being so low on the back. "Now before I start what's your name?" Blake said as she placed her gloved hand around the knife handle. "Ah my name is Jaune Ar-!" was all the man got out before Blake swiftly pulled out the stainless steel blade. "Oh relax you big baby I can see from the scars you've been through worse" Blake said beginning to clean and stitch the open gash. "So Jaune was it?, where did you serve?" Blake asked stating to stitch the loose flesh together. "...How'd you know?" Jaune asked after an uncomfortably long pause. "I was a field doctor during the war. So I can tell that you have the same dull eyes most of soldiers I've known have." Blake stated finishing the last bit of the stitch cutting the end and standing to put away her instruments. After trashing her latex gloves and scrubbing her hands clean in the sink she began the tedious process of filling out paper work.

"I fought almost everywhere except Menagerie and parts of Mistral" Jaune said to answer her question. Hearing the name of her homeland brought Blake's scribbling to a sudden halt. For only a brief moment she subconsciously allowed herself to remember the horrors that transpired on that island. Images of everything she lost rushed through her mind like a freight train. Shaking her head in attempt to free herself of all that haunted her she returned to finishing up the paper work. "Well I'm glad you didn't have to, if there ever was a place worse than hell Menagerie was it" Blake responded while making her way to the door opening it for wide for the both of them. Being sure to take things slow they eventually made their way out to the front desk "since your a veteran all medical expenses will be covered by the government. Be sure not to mess with the stitches, keep it clean and come back a week from now to get them removed. got it?". Jaune nodded and began making his way towards the door but stopped to turn around "thanks by the way and um...also this my be a bit out of the blue question but you wouldn't happen to be hiring would you".

Blake was a bit taken back by the mans odd question but with her perplexing lack of employees she wasn't in the best position to be picky. "Yeah actually, um here take this application. At the moment i just need the paper filled out for employee information, as soon as your all healed up you could honestly start work immediately. I sure as hell need some extra set of hands around here." Jaune took the paper and went to grab a pen from the front desk taking nice and easy steps making sure not to move in a way that would stretch his tender skin. "OH! you don't have to fill it out here please go home take your time rest I don't need it right this instant" Blake frantically said to persuade the man that time was of no issue. "Its fine it gives my friend time to get here so she can drive, it was not fun driving with a literal knife in my back" Jaune said while filling out the application.

Blake knew Vale soldiers were tough but she was a little astonished at the fact he didn't crash on the way here. "Please next time something like this happens just call an ambulance it's much more safe." Blake said thinking on the numerous ways he could have made his condition worse. "Yes ma'am" Jaune replied scratching his head and sighing in an embarrassed manner. Suddenly the door threaten to come off its hinges as it was flung open by young woman with a long gold mane of hair. "JAUNE!" the woman cried out as she ran to him nearly skidding to a stop a few feet in front of him. Not even notice Blake the woman began fiercely search up and down Jaune like a concerned mother for their injured child until she found the the already treated wound.

"Yang relax i'm fine" Jaune said in attempt to ease the clear distress on the young woman. After Yang finished looking over Jaune she whipped her head towards Blake and marched her way to the woman. To say Blake was intimidated by the other woman would be an understatement. To say she wasn't sure rather to run or use the pen on her coat as weapon was another thing entirely. However Blake wouldn't get the chance to decide as she was abruptly lifted off the ground in a caring bone crushing hug. "Thank you I can't lose anyone else" Yang whispered loud enough for only Blake's Faunus ears to hear. With the little room she had for her arm Blake managed to awkwardly return the hug. "Yang was it? if you don't mind I am kinda wearing a skirt" Blake softly said in the hopes that Yang would put her down.

"Oh yeah sorry" replied Yang as she set Blake back down on solid ground. "Thanks" Blake calmly spoke as her eyes slowly scanned the the woman from head to toe like a an MRI. From the visible bruises and scars that Yang's athletic wear allowed to be seen Blake deduced that the woman was ether a resent victim of abuse or a fighter. Blake's amber eyes traveled along a specifically gruesome scare that was only partially shown on Yang's exposed abdomen. The more Blake's eyes wandered the more her heart began to hurt for this woman and all she had potentially gone through. "Do you like what you see?" Yang asked in a flirty voice to the doctor that had been eyeing her up and down.

"Hum...no I mean yes its just ahhh...what I mean is...are you alright? the scars and the bruises I mean some of them look like they were pretty deep. Have you had a check up recently?" a disconcert Blake replied with while still managing to save herself from further embarrassment. Breathing in deeply Yang released a reproachful sigh "you're no fun and I guess it has been a while. You wouldn't happen to be a doctor now would you?". Blake reached into her coat pocket to retrieve her card "it's still not too late for me put the knife back in your friend and call the Hospital next town over". Jaune steeled himself from the nearly finished application to glance over at the doctor. Yang's lips curled into small grin "Hum Jaune you should get injured more often I like this one".

Finally they meet well almost all of them also I am not a doctor so like I don't honestly know or believe it's that easy I have an idea now where I want take this story thanks for reading please leave a review tell me where I fucked up or if it was bad or good it all helps.