I've never been the same since that incident.

(Y/N) was the most important thing in my life before he transformed, and now he was gone. I still think that I could've saved him sometimes, and I know that I could've. But if I tried, he would probably end up killing even more people before I actually saved him.

I keep telling myself, it was for the best.

Vale is still under repair. The survivors of (Y/N)'s attacks have taken temporary shelter in Atlas. I've been sticking with Y/N Lectrie. Ozpin agreed to let him stay with me in Beacon, so he could have a home. So, so far, I've kept my promise to Emie.

Team CRDL has been a lot more responsible. They've even been kind enough to offer the most help in the recovery, and they've done a great job. I'm surprisingly proud of them, and I wish (Y/N) could see how they've changed.

But, in other news, I think I might be pregnant. I kind of hope I am. I mean, Yang would be mad at me, but at least, if I am pregnant, (Y/N) will have a descendant. The Godzilla faunus can still live on. And I'm happy for that.

I think I'll name him Minya.

But still, ever since he was killed, ever since he was hunted, ever since he transformed, ever since he was imprisoned, ever since he first started being bullied, ever since all of this happened, those words have echoed in my mind.

He never deserved any of it.