3rd POV
Y/N walked over to the Trident after Blake was bandaged up.
Weiss: what that?
Y/N: a trident...
Weiss: what it do?
Y/N: stabs things pretty good.
He pulled out a pill bottle and poured it into his hand. Only two pills were left, he wanted more Vicodin. He quickly swallowed the two pills and went to a cabinet, stock full of Vicodin bottles and anti depressants.
He pulled out two bottles of Vicodin and Anti Depressants and swallowed three of each.
Y/N: so....what the hell am I supposed to do with this? I mean I don't use this kind of stuff.
Weiss: language!
Y/N: yeah yeah. Hey child.
Weiss: yes?
Y/N: go to bed. You're too young to be up this late.
Weiss: but-
Y/N picked her up and placed her on the bed.
Y/N: sleep.
He then stood up straight and walked back over to Blake, throwing a Vicodin pill at her.
Y/N: should make the pain stop for a bit.
Blake: is that your daughter?
Y/N: No. I don't plan to have any kids of my own. Only reason I'm looking after this one is because she was left on my doorstep. You can take her if you want.
Blake: I don't have enough for a child.
Y/N: the hell do you think this is? Some palace?
Weiss sat on the bed, listening to what Y/N was saying. She looked through the doorway, in her little ears, all she heard was that she wasn't wanted by either her family or Y/N. She's smart for her age.
Blake: no....but it's bigger that most people I know's home.
Y/N: it does what it's need.
He grabbed the trident and walked outside. The bearded man is the woods watched Y/N, the drug addicted man sat down on a chair on the porch and sighed.
?????: good things will happen to you....many people and creatures will come across your path....both good and bad. I will watch over you my son.
The man stood up and walked into the trees. Y/N pulled out his Vicodin and swallowed a few pills, before quickly smiling. The high from the pills was finally hitting him as he gripped the trident. He leaned back in the seat as for the first moment in days, he didn't feel any pain, he always loved the high. Y/N's eyes closed as he began to sleep, Weiss opened the door and looked at Y/N who was unconscious. Blake was leaning against the wall, looking at the small white hair child.
Blake: are you alright child?
Weiss turned to look at Blake and closed the door.
Weiss: I hear what you say. What he say.
Blake: what did he say?
Weiss: he....not want me....just like mommy?
Blake's eyes turned soft as she looked at the little girl, who was obviously upset. The sound of laughing was heard outside.
Blake: he's High.....
Weiss turned around and went towards Blake.
Blake: its alright child.
She placed her hand on Weiss' head and gave a soft smile.
Blake: I'm sorry.....I do believe that your mother loves you...and that he likes you.
Weiss: why does want gone?
Blake: he doesn't want you gone...maybe he wasn't expecting it.
Weiss: but.....
More laughing was heard outside before the sound of the ground was heard being hit. Weiss opened the door and saw Y/N unconscious on the ground. Eyes were seen looking from the bush.
Weiss: what that?
Blake glanced out the crack in the door, her night vision allowing her to see. Her eyes widened as she quickly pulled itself up and limped over.
Blake: child get inside! It's a predator, I don't know the size but it's stalking.
Weiss backed in as Blake bent down and grabbed Y/N's wrist, she screamed out in pain as her wound let out more blood. Blake pulled him in and then grabbed the trident and threw it in with him. Blake started to shake Y/N as he had a massive high smile across his face.
Weiss: what out there?
Blake: a predatory cat.