((Hey guys. Sorry it took so long, being 19 sucks ass. But hey over 8000 word prologue. Making this my most biggest part ever since my Hunter story prologue, hope it's better than the original. Tell me what you think!))
???: misbehave like that again! I'll throw you out with the Grimm!! Hell. They probably don't even want you aswell
Were the words of your father. Or well, someone who made you. So technically father but. Doubt anyone would agree an abuser is a parent. His name was Jacques Schnee, one of the most. If not the most successful man in all of Remnant...in charge of the most biggest dust company ever basically. He has many kids and a Wife named Willow and pretty much she is the only one normal, as his other kids are known as little bitches...
Wait you're eight years old. What eight year old thinks this? Oh right. Abusive crap. Anyways their names were Whitely, the youngest who loves and follows his father so much he's an arse lick. Literally? Probably
Then there's Winter. The oldest sibling, she is uhh...strict... I really don't get how she is so different from everyone. Saying that she is in an Atlas academy bout to become a soldier so. Eh, you don't get to see her anytime soon
Finally there's Weiss. The second youngest... by one year only really. But she's known as the coldest in the family. Nickname is ice bitc-Queen. Sorry, meant Ice Queen of course. Yeah she's the heiress to the company.. so soon. She'll be in charge of it all
Finally there's you. Known as the mistake in the family...main reason? You don't even have white hair. Which is weird as you're a schnee. But of course not the only reason why everyone hates you. That'll be too harsh, but because you're Willow's favourite and it's obvious. Also completely different in terms of. Well. Everything, your aura has a very rare case. Where it's basically broken, hell the scientists don't even think you have a semblance due to it.
The Cause of the broken Aura is unknown. As to why it's so goddamn rare. As rare as the silver eyed warriors
Jacques believes you're part Faunus, for some fuckin reason. But he's racist so makes sense, he made sure you were experimented on a lot to find out why you're so different as something like you. Came from someone like him...wow that is fuckin harsh. Jesus
But enough of the small backstory thing. Let's carry on. Currently, you were at your sink in your room cleaning off the blood coming from your nose. For a pathetic guy like Jacques. He sure has a punch
Hissing and whimpering in pain, getting water to the cuts and bruises on you, trying not to cry as you get punished for crying. Or showing any sort of weakness
As you were cleaning your wounds, you hear arguing outside of your room, it were clearly Jacques and Willow as she is the only one with enough balls to stand up for you against him, Jacques couldn't even do anything about it as he didn't want to ruin his reputation as the public will soon know of him being a wide beater and the servants will most likely be on her side. As for you? Yeah no one knows you in the public so. That's why he can get away with you
Willow didn't report anything as they wouldn't believe her pretty much due to Jacques having an entire company on his side. So, in the end. You just had to live with it until you can fend for yourself
The arguing went on for a couple minutes, until the door opens as Willow enters looking out of the door at Jacques yelling
Willow: -he's just a child Jacques! An eight year old boy who doesn't know why he's being hurt like this!...yeah that's it. Walk away, that's all you're ever good for
She says the last sentence to herself as she slammed the door making you jump a little staring at her. She turned around, adjusting her hair bun and moving her white locks out of her eyes and sighing before looking over at you and smiling a bit as you got up and ran to her hugging her tightly, as to which she does in return
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Neglected Sith Master Starkiller Reader X RWBY (Remake)
FanficAlone...Afraid...With nobody to look up to for help...For 8 years you have been nothing to anyone. You didn't matter, you never mattered Dreaming of a new life full of adventure...but sometimes. Gotta be careful as to what you wish for