Remnants of a soldier(reboot)

More conversations

This is just more conversations between the three

Y/n Pov

We were half way to wherever the hell we were going to

Yang:Y/n?

Y/n:Yes?

I pulled out some pills and took it

Yang:Remember when we all first met?

Y/n:Kinda.Why?

Yang:When I first saw you I thought you were a serious person trying to act like a soldier.

Y/n:Nope. I'm a dumbass, acting like a solider.

Yang:Yeah, the first time I saw what you're actually like, I thought you weren't going to last in Beacon.

Y/n:I'm surprised I actually did. Hey Weiss?

Weiss:What?

Y/n:Remember when we first met?

Weiss:Yeah.

Y/n:How did I not die from the explosion?

Weiss:I'm not sure.

Y/n:Ahh....memories.... Heh, I still remember the initiation.

Yang:Yeah(chuckles) That was funny.

Weiss:I'm still trying to figure out why you wore pajamas to the initiation.

Y/n:To be fair, half my time being here I thought it was all in my head. You know, after getting shot several times. Just blood loss screwing my brain up making me think I'm in a different world while in reality I'm still laying in the sand. Dying. So most of the times that I took risks, I actually thought I wouldn't die. That was until I tried killing myself that is. Now I know all of this is actually real.

Yang:Yeah.

Weiss:I still can't believe that you're from another world.

Y/n:Yep. Say, what's with all the questions?

Yang:It's so you don't annoy us like last time.

Y/n:Fuck...Honesty sure does hurt like hell.

Yang:Sorry.

Y/n:Don't be. I sometimes annoy myself.

Yang:What was your life like back in your world?

Y/n:Before the military? I'm not sure. My whole life prior to the military was a lie. Remember when I said my parents were killed by some terrorists?

Yang:Yeah.

Y/n:Then I turned around and said my mother tried to kill me. I don't even know what's true and what's false. Half my life was a lie. But not all is bad. My new life is true. I have people that...somewhat care about me.

Yang:You're right.

Weiss:Even though we hate each other sometimes, we're still friends.

Y/n:And that's what friends do. We screw around, have good times, bad times.(sighs) I wish I could go back to all of that. Back before Beacon fell.

We went silent for a few minutes

Y/n:(singing)Well, I would walk five hundred miles. I would walk five hundred more, just to be the man who walked a thousand miles just to fall down at your door.

Yang:Are you trying to sing?

Y/n:Key word, trying.

Short silence