Pyrrha's POV

Y/N stumbled to the ground, dazed but I'm sure he was able to make out the vile laughs of Russel Thrush and the 'great' Cardin Winchester of Team CRDL.

Glynda: Please Mr. L/N please work on your defense. You cannot just go all attack on your enemy without a plan. The only one really below you is Mr. Arc. And he's actually been improving a bit while you on the other hand have just been the same as you were when you first came.

She sighed as Y/N's partner DJ Bassline folded his Uber Uzi back into a stereo player and helped him up. I went down to see if he was okay.

Y/N's POV

I coughed and held my chest as DJ carried me into the locker room. I heard more footsteps as Pyrrha entered the room with a concerned look on her face.

Pyrrha: Hello Y/N.

Y/N: *cough* Hey P-. Ack! Oumdammit. I can still feel that hit...

DJ: Dude I think you're ribs are fractured. You should rest and try not to take extremly deep breaths.

Y/N: Thanks Deej. You're really that pal when you need to be..

DJ patted my back as he left the locker room to join my teammates outside. My breathing pulsated as my chest STILL felt all that pain from that one smack from Cardin's mace.

Pyrrha: Y/N?

Y/N: Hm?

Pyrrha: You've been acting strange lately.

Y/N: What are you talking about?

Pyrrha: Well there was this one instant you've been collecting the blood of Grimm.

Flashback Pyrrha's POV

I cut down a Beowolf as I turned to see how Y/N and DJ were doing.

I saw DJ firing at a group of Beos with his Uber Uzi. But when he wasn't looking I saw Y/N bend over to a disintegrating Beowolf's corpse and I saw him slit it's neck. He held a glass vile and let the ebony liquid pour into it.

Flashback End

Y/N: Whaaa? No I didn't.

Pyrrha: And then another time I saw you picking rare blue roses.

Flashback(again) Pyrrha's POV

I spied from behind a tree as Y/N held a magnifying glass to the ground plucking another blue rose from the ground and placing it in his bag.

Pyrrha: Hello Y/N.

Y/N: GAHHHH! P-P-Pyrrha! What are you doing here?

Pyrrha: Who are those flowers for Y/N?

Y/N: Um- Uh... My girlfriend! Yeah my girlfriend! *nervous laughter*

Pyrrha: That's strange, last time I checked. You didn't have a girlfriend.

Y/N then looked around before handing me a blue rose.

Y/N: Here have this! *dashes off*

I slightly blushed as I held the blue rose in my hand as I looked at Y/N dashing away with his bagful of roses while writing in his notepad.

Flashback End

Y/N: Oh it's nothing to worry about Pyrrha. I mean. I'm still me. Right?

Pyrrha: Yeah, it's just I'm worried about you. You don't seem like you've been getting much sleep.

I then rubbed my eyes and shrugged it off.

DJ: Yo Y/N! You coming or what?

Y/N: I'll be there! See you later Pyrrha.

I waved goodbye to him. When he left I took out a slightly greyed rose, the one he gave to me. It still had it's signature blue colour to it, but it was beginning to fade. Perhaps the same could be happening to him...