Hey, so, this is the last actual chapter, the next one will be the epilogue, then it's the end of this story! But I'm like, ninety percent sure I'm going to do a Prequel as soon as I get it all sorted out. It may not have a specific plot though, it may just be one, memory book kind of thing. I don't really know yet.

What do you guys think of Blaise? Do you want him to live or die? I have become slightly biased on the situation because I've based him off of my own biological father. Who I haven't seen for over half of my life. But, some people always want to have that slight wanting of reconciling with a parent. I don't know though. What do you guys think?

Anyways! I love you all! Please enjoy!

ALSO, IF I POSTED THE SHORT STORY I DID FOR ENGLISH, WOULD ANYONE WANT TO READ IT? IT'S KIND OF A LOW-KEY HETERO-SEXUAL PHANFICTION BECAUSE I GO TO A CATHOLIC SCHOOL, AND GAY STORIES ARE NOT ALLOWED AT THIS SCHOOL

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Darkness. Pain. And a slight ringing in her ears. That's what Blake felt, saw, and heard.

"Blake! Holy shit..." She heard Sun say as a hand was placed on her arm, and fingers danced along where the pain was coming from.

"Don't worry Sun. The bullet went right through her side. She'll be fine!" Weiss said to try and reassure her friend.

"It hurts... It hurts..." Blake managed to mumble.

"We have to get her to a hospital! Now!" Sun yelled as the hands instead moved under her to carry her. She felt the familiar feeling of Sun's chest, and the pain numbed as blood had slowly stooped seeping through her shirt, and onto Sun's bare chest. She moved her hand slightly, and felt the cloth wrapped around her side.

"Let's go! Blake! Stay with us!" She heard Ruby yell, and then they were running slightly. She was able to open her eyes long enough to see that Jaune was carrying Blaise. The memory of her being hurt when she was little during a raid, just before Blaise left, she remembered her daddy, when he was her daddy, and how he had carried her just like this. And then, when she woke up in the clinic established by the Fang, she was being told that he had left on a mission, and was M.I.A, and later, K.I.A.

"Da... Daddy..." She whispered.

"Don't worry Bella... We have Blaise as well..." Sun said softly, but with a slight distaste in his voice. Than, her eyesight was covered by darkness once more.

When she woke back up, she was hit by a metallic scent, and a white room. An IV was placed in her hand, and her side was dressed and covered. She was sitting up in the bed, with no pain whatsoever, but was pushed back down gently by a sleepy Sun. She looked around and saw their kids all huddled together in the comfy chairs in the room. They had all inherited their parents flexibility, and were able to sleep comfortably while all huddled together.

"Lay back down Bella." Sun said with a yawn. "Go back to sleep."

"Says you. You get some sleep as well Sun." Blake said. She moved around on the bed, and grabbed Sun's hand and pulled him onto the bed, where he helped urn her on her good side, and laid behind her, arm draped behind her head, and just under her breasts, just over her wound. And quickly, she could hear him breathing steadily. She didn't know how long it had been since he slept. But she was happy he was sleeping now, and soon, she fell asleep as well.

When she woke back up, Sun was off the bed, and talking with the doctor, a smile on his face.

"Alright. I'll help her. Thanks Doc." The short, black haired male doctor smiled and nodded, he waved at Blake, then walked away.

"What was that about?" Blake asked as she sat up in the bed.

"We can leave the hospital now. But, you need to go see Blaise as soon as you can." Sun looked at the ground, sighed, then looked back at Blake with sad eyes. "He's... They think he's not gonna make it for much longer Blake..." Blake's eyes widened, and she immediately sat up, as Sun was calling a nurse into the room. The nurse arrived quickly, and helped Blake unhook herself from the various machines, then their kids and nurse left the room, and Sun helped Blake get changed into a set of clothes that Yang had dropped off for her.

Blake slowly walked through the halls of the hospital. Blaise had been in critical condition upon arriving at the hospital. The bullet that had hit him had depleted his aura, much like the one that hit her, and it hit him right in the middle of his chest. Right in his chest cavity, and was slowly killing him. There was nothing they could do to save him. And even though Blake knew that Blaise hadn't deserved her pity, she did pity him slightly. But she never felt bad about shooting him. He deserved it. He was becoming corrupted, and was ready to kill many innocent people for his own personal gain. Something that she had never agreed with. And with not agreeing with this way of living, she met many people that she would now call her family.

When she got to the isolated room that he was held in, protected by Hunters and Huntresses, Blake showed her I.D and was allowed into the room. She didn't know what to do. With Sun, she was able to just sit at the side of his bed, and hope for him to wake up soon. But Blaise laid on the bed in pain. Every breath he took cause him pain.

"Blake..." She heard him say quietly. She walked over to him, he didn't have a chance of surviving, but it wasn't high. "I'm sorry. He took over. He controlled my every move. And never, was I able to shake him. Even when I was younger." He took a deep breath. "I was in control sometimes. But most of my time spent with you this summer, was spent in my control. But not my last defining actions." Blake stood confused. This was not the man she had believed him to be. His personality had done a complete one-eighty. And she didn't know how to handle it, or what to say. "I understand, that what I've done, is inexcusable, I'm sorry for all I've done, and I can understand if you never want to forgive me-" He was cut off by Blake sitting beside him, and placing her hand over his.

"Never will I forgive you. At least, not entirely. But, the least I can do is sit with my father. As he slowly dies. And I want to be able to forget that we ever had such a bad past. I'm sorry Blaise- I mean, dad." She wanted to pretend that they were just a father and a daughter at this moment. A daughter sitting with her dad as he was taking his last breaths, at least, what she assumed would be his last breaths. She didn't know for sure.

And that's what they did. They sat with one another. And had discussions. Blake told him all about how she met Sun, and he told her stories of when he was younger. And she listened to them intently. Wanting to savour this bonding moment. One that she had never had with her father. One that she always longed for. But slowly, he closed his eyes, and had a steady breath. She just smiled weakly and kissed him on the forehead, then walked out of the room.

"Is he going to be okay?" She asked the doctor that looked after her.

"We have no way of knowing at this point. It's all up to him. Whether he want's to wake up or not." She nodded as the doctor walked into the room, closing the door.