Chapter 3-

{A/N}: Alright, writer's block seems to be passing, but be prepared, because it shows up about halfway in this chapter and you might be banging your head on a table.

Echoing louder and louder, the footsteps stormed furiously; turning a corner they stopped in front of a door, issued with a plaque that read: 28F. A hand reached out and slammed the door open, causing Weiss and Ruby to snap their heads towards the door. Yang's scowl was in a deep rage, something that Weiss had learned to not mess with, but still….the heiress hadn't completely learned her lesson, "There was no need for that! You practically scared me and Ruby to death!" Yang scowled at her, but dismissed the comment, apparently deciding it wasn't worth it. Instead she screamed as loud as possible to ceiling as Ruby patted her back.

"What's wrong sis?" Ruby asked.

Yang started shaking as if she was a time bomb someone had just set the counter to begin its descent into destruction, "They…..gave…..me…...a…...new…..roommate!"

Weiss raised an eyebrow, "It's bothering you on that big of a scale? Didn't know you liked Coco so much."

"Oh no! I like Coco as a good friend, yeah…..it's the freaking roommate. She is awful! It's only been two days and she has….not cleaned anything that she should be, sleeps on my bed all the time, steals my chocolate, is completely rude in conversation and doesn't give any regard for your opinion, and she is nothing but a philosophical question!" Yang began slamming her fist into Ruby's bedpost, the redhead opened her mouth to protests, but soon shut it in thought of wiser choices, "I wouldn't mind her if she wasn't such a freaking jerk! And lately, she has begun to bring home this girl, Elsie, as her 'study buddy' on my bed."

Weiss glanced over at Ruby who shrugged and mouthed, "I have no idea what to do!" The heiress sighed and placed down the book that she had been reading, one she had rather enjoyed and was very displeased with the interruption, "Ok, look. Yang, you will have to confront this girl and ask for some demands. Make a compromise that you know everyone will be fine with."

Deadpanned, Yang replied, "Then we'll be able to paint our nails, buy new clothes and talk about cute boys like tall, blonde and scraggly across the hall."

Weiss returned her mock deadpan and stared straight into her eyes, "Do it. OR even smarter, you could get over it and continue to search for Coco."

The blonde's shoulders slumped to defeat as she realized the heiress' point, Blake could really only be dealt with by conversing, but she really didn't have time to worry about this girl and simultaneously commit herself to her grades while she searches for Coco. "Yeah, ok. Ok….ok! I'll just calm down and not worry about it, that does seem like the best route."

Smiling, Weiss gave her a nod and a slight curtsy and sat back down in her bed, "Glad to help, but if you'll excuse me...I have a book to read for a project….and it's actually good."

"Mkay nerd."

"Speak for yourself." Weiss retorted.

Yang looked over to Ruby who was simply staring at Weiss, "Hey Ruby." No response, "Rubyyyyyy…...RUBY!" The redhead continued to stare in the heiress' direction, completely transfixed, Yang leaned in close, "Yo, you got a project due, too?" Ruby jumped and looked at Yang with a flushed face.

"Er...no, I was just sitting here, waiting to see if Weiss needs any help on these, um…..papers."

Yang blinked, "Ruby, she is reading a book."

"O-oh…."

"Are you ok?" The blonde placed a hand to the red hooded girl's head, Ruby's blush deepened as she knocked Yang's hand away from her face, pouting slightly.

"I'm fine Yang, besides i'm being the most obvious person on Remnant right now, I'd be more surprised if you didn't even question."

Grinning, Yang nodded, "Yeah you are. Look if you want her, ask her."

"Yang it's not that easy, I mean you don't even like anybody."

Now it was Yang's turn to act nervous, "Well….I wouldn't say that."

Ruby's face lit up as she sat down Yang to her bed, and looked her dead serious in the eye and began asking all kinds of questions. Yang did her best to avoid most of the speeding questions, but slowly, the Rose got what she wanted to hear. Now lit up with excitement she slowed down and asked her last question, "So when are you gonna ask her?"

Yang rubbed the back of her neck and laughed awkwardly, "Not sure, but I think sometime this week would be appropriate, you know. Before I lose my mind?"

Ruby popped into realization, "Oh yeah, what is your new roommates name again?"

"It's Blake, Blake Belladonna." Ruby nodded slowly.

"Yang, doesn't your history class start in like...mmmm, five minutes? Top?"

Yang sprang off the bed and rushed to the door, "Yeah, it does, thanks Rubes! Bye Weiss."

"Huh? Oh yeah, uh, bye Yang." Weiss replied, clearly having been distracted by her book.

Ok. History class…..I have a lit paper due by the end of the semester don't I? Dangit!

Yang huffed, hoping that she wouldn't open her dorm door to anything other than her dorm mate sleeping on the bed, hopefully dead. She found what she had wanted, Blake was still fast asleep in her bed. Ever since the girl had moved in, she had picked up on one obvious fact, this girl was less than normal. Her sleeping habits were the start, she would come back extremely late, with her usual bland expression, then she wouldn't wake up until around four. Secondly, she found that anything the girl despised would vanish before you could finish blinking. Once, Blake had slammed a stack of magazines she had claimed, 'offended' her and they….well it wasn't possible, but spontaneously combusted in the trash. When asked, Blake had stated: "I put firecrackers at the bottom with some wired switches. An obvious lie, but Yang really didn't care how this girl did anything, she only cared as to why and what she does.

Yang sat in her bed and leaned against the wall, their beds were placed facing away from the door, right as you come in. Perfectly sectioned across from each other. Yang narrowed her eyes at the raven haired girl, scanning over her. The blonde told herself that she wasn't remotely interested in the girl, and she was right, but something about Blake really….bothered her. A chill ran through Yang's stomach and she wrapped her arms around her torso and shuddered; whatever Blake was hiding from Yang was really giving off bad vibes to the blonde. Shaking her head she stood up and grabbed the coffee pitcher, which was steaming with a fresh batch. She poured it into her TARDIS mug and took a sip, humming as the coffee warmed what cold had entered.

A knock came from the door, drawing Yang's attention from her sweet sweet joe. Her annoyance began to fill it's meter; setting aside she begrudgingly opened the door, coming face to face with a girl shifting back and forth. Her hair was a nice auburn and her eyes had a small spark in the mass of brown.

"H-Hey….is Blake here?" The girl nervously asked, her eyes darting past the blonde, hoping she could get out of this weird situation and grab the dark girl for herself.

Yang sighed, "Yeah, hold on." She turned towards Blake and pulled out a couple of pencils. She tossed the first one, landing it on Blake's torso, that gained her only a small stir. The second responded with a groan, the third caused the raven haired girl to sit up, giving death glare towards Yang.

"What?"

Without a word, Yang stepped out of Blake's way, revealing the girl at the door, Blake's eyes widened and she smiled, immediately getting away from the mess of covers. A hug was exchanged between the two, Yang rolled her eyes. "You ready?"

Blake nodded, "Yeah, lets go Elsie...oh, wait. Yang!"

"Hm?"

"I'll be back later, don't mess with my stuff."

Yang didn't look at Blake, but grew a sour expression on her face, directing it at the empty air, "OK." Blake and Elsie left the room, Yang sat in silence with her sour mood growing. ME!? SHE TELLS ME TO NOT MESS WITH HER STUFF!? Oh, she is going to pay…..who was that anyways? Hm, maybe her little girlfriend. Yang stretched, Well, Blake….next time this Elsie comes around I'll ruin your image with her like…..raging cold sores. Yep, you got raging cold sores Blake, might want to check the doctor! Yang smiled, and laid back, she closed her eyes, weary from her classes...awaiting the chance for her revenge.

Time flickered by as the days rolled past the clock. Yang had taken every chance to embarrass Blake and tarnish her reputation. She left subtle messages to anyone who stepped a foot near her that she had cold sores or even an STD, she got some luck with about two people, but the overall majority really didn't care. At this point, most had heard of her petty little problem with her "roommate from hell" so most shrugged anything Yang had to say off.

Surprisingly, the Zetas were the only ones who really listened, but Yang wasn't looking help from those idiots. The one person Yang couldn't even budge in her cries, was Elsie. She had spent forever trying to get her away from Blake, but apparently this girl was head over heels or something, because she could not get her off Blake for her life.

At one point, Yang had thought she had actually won, as Elsie hadn't been in her room for about three days, not much to the untrained eyes, but Yang knew Elsie was in their dorm at most every waking hour. Sadly, the girl must have had a change in heart over the venue...seeing as she was still with Blake in the halls shortly after her quick-to-judge victory.

Currently, Yang was sitting at her desk, her hand in a fist propping herself up. Her body structure screamed defeated, practically destroyed, but Yang wasn't the type to give up. In reality she was conjuring up her next attack plan.

I've done everything in the realm of public embarrassment, even getting myself caught in the crossfire. Ugh….there really is no way to get to this girl, she just doesn't care. All these big plans and she just won't- I'M AN IDIOT! Of course! Big plans, the ones that are big blows, but don't last long. What I need are small jabs to get her to break, hopefully she'll flip out. Yang grabbed Blake's off-limit soy milk, and poured a bowl of cereal, she placed the carton and bowl next to the monitor of her computer, flipping on the webcam once again.

"Hey guys, sorry about the lack of posts, but I've been dealing with the roommate from hell….don't believe me? Let's look at the footage." Yang typed some quick codes into her computer and pulled up some old room footage, picking a video she had compiled herself. "She never cleans anything, she breaks things on the floor all the time, she sleeps from late, late night all the way to about four the next day! She steals my hot chocolate, and chocolate bars. Even stealing my pillow a few times as you can see; the worst problem is her and her friend, Elsie, who is here all the time. They 'hang out' way too often and IN MY BED!" Yang flipped off the footage, deadpanning at the camera and slowly shaking her head. "It's ok, though, I may have thrown a couple of rumors around that she has STDs and a case of raging cold sores, so….BOOM! Victory is mine." Yang grasped the carton of soy milk. "Now, I'm going to drink her soy milk that she told me to stay away from or else. Well, sorry….because…..'that's not the way the world works….sweetie.'" She mockingly turned the carton letting the soy milk pour into her cereal, grinning into the camera.

One click glance is all it took, Yang popped her eyes back to the camera and then they widened as she quickly took a quick snap back to the "milk", as a thick red liquid oozed from the container. She stopped pouring immediately, pushing out of her chair releasing a small disgusted scream. She breathed in heavily as her mind raced to grasp what the liquid really was. Yang had a pretty solid idea, but didn't want it to be true, even for Blake. It wasn't until the smell from her bowl and the milk carton hit her that she was sure, a thick metallic smell engulfed her lungs for the first time, making her gag slightly as it left only one thought in her mind…

Blood.

{A/N}: I'd like to leave a big long note of what I want to say, but that'd be wrong for me to do with this ending, so instead:

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