The yellow haired girl and Ruby embraced. "What are you doing here, sis?" Ruby asked.
"Trailing you," Yang said sounding annoyed. "But I'm glad you're safe." The young woman caught sight of Qrow. "Hey uncle Qrow!" she exclaimed giving him a gentle hug. "What happened to you?"
"That's a long story, kid, I'll tell you later." He said. "I take it it was no trouble finding us." The girl nodded.
"It was pretty easy after seeing where you all wrote 'Bandits' on the sign." She shrugged. She caught sight of Liam. "Hello, I don't think we've met, I'm Yang." She said with a smile holding out her hand.
"I'm Liam, pleasure." He said staring intently at her left breast. She coughed.
"Hey buddy," She snapped her fingers. "My eyes are up here." She said with a slight smirk on her face. A bit embarrassed, Liam looked her in the eyes and shook her hand.
"Who's your father?" Liam asked, sounding a bit angry.
"His name is Taiyang. Do you know him?" Yang asked, a bit surprised. Liam nodded.
"Yeah, something like that." He said through gritted teeth. "You have his emblem."
Yang awkwardly smiled, knowing now he wasn't being perverted. Qrow noticed what was going on. Quickly he ushered Yang and Ruby to the rest of the group.
"Are you okay, Liam?" Winter asked, seeing how she could see small, black veins poking out from under Liam's mask. He nodded.
"That's his child," Liam said flatly, pointing at Yang. He then focused on Ruby. "I should've seen it earlier, but hearing her call the red one sister has sealed the deal," Liam said lighting up a cigarette.
"What do you mean?" Winter asked. Liam snickered.
"You'll see soon enough, Snow, you'll see," Liam remarked.
Meanwhile in an abandoned houseā¦..
Raven waved her hand over a mirror. Her power activated revealing her daughter talking to her sister. Raven moved her fingers around examining the other people in the group. Upon seeing her brother next to a man in a white cloak, she zoomed in on this mysterious figure. He began to walk in the opposite direction with a woman with white hair following. Once far enough from the rest of the group, he removed his hood and showed an all too familiar mask. "Well," Raven said to herself. "Look who crawled out of his grave." The man looked at such an angle that it seemed he was staring Raven in the eyes. He pulled a knife and began to carve away on a nearby tree. Raven watched him intently for a few minutes before shifting her attention back to her only daughter. When the group started moving again, she saw Liam and the white-haired woman slip in. She saw them pass the tree that Liam was carving. It read: Hello, old friend. Come say, hello.
Raven took this as a challenge from her old school friend. But above all else, she was worried. She was worried that if push came to shove, Yang would have to try to survive a fight with the monster that was walking among them. She closed her one-way mirror. Not in a long while had something this exciting caught her attention. Raven opened another portal and stepped through it.
Taiyang stood in his kitchen washing dishes whilst whistling to himself.
"Taiyang." A voice said.
"Hello, Raven," Taiyang said, not turning around. "What brings you here of all things?"
"Our daughter." Raven bluntly responded. Taiyang turned to face his ex-wife.
"What about her? It must be serious if the mother of the year shows up." Taiyang snapped.
"She's found Ruby," Raven began. "And she's with Liam." Fear rose inside of the blonde man. "Worse yet, he knows I'm onto him." Taiyang fell to the floor with his hand pressed against his forehead.
"Does Qrow know?" He said in a panicked manner. Raven nodded.
"Who do you think brought that monster along?" Raven asked rhetorically. Taiyang felt tears in his eyes. Raven filled Taiyang in on her idea as Liam and the group traveled onward, oblivious to the plot that was to unfold.
First off IM SO SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTERS.
I've been working me booty off with school and such and haven't had very much insparation to write.
But here's the next chapter and as always constructive critisism is appreciated. Enjoy.
