Ruby recoiled Yang saw something in those once silver eyes; fear, shame, remorse.

Shifting backwards Ruby's body tensed up, Yang knew what would come next. "Ruby wait!" Yang cried out as her frightened sister leaped to her feet and in one swift motion spun on her heals and sprinted towards the opposite exit.

Wasting no time Yang ran after her fleeing sister. Her run, however; was cut off when she passed the collapsed form laying on the tile floor. Pausing over him, his blood slowly pooling around him, a light grown escaping his lips, she looked down at him then to where her sister was running. All of her sisterly instincts and love told her to chance after her, but at the same time this boy needed her help tooand if she did not give it, her baby sister would become a murderer this night.

Outwardly cursing, Yang dropped to the boy's side. A quick once-over found him free of any other obvious injuries, apart from the opening in the side of his neck. Yang lifted him up to face her, his eyes partially open.

"Hey!" Yang yelled forcefully, her anger and frustration venting through her voice. "Wake up!" She yelled again, this time following it up with a swift slap across his face.

This seemed to do the trick as his eyes fluttered open to greet her. The look on his face told Yang he was not fully comprehending his situation.

He looked up and down the form of the blonde, his mind swirling as memories endeavored to become unscrambled