Your eyes are filled with darkness.
The quiet is so loud, it's deafening.
But, the silence is broken.
Weiss: Wake up.
You slowly open your eyes.
Weiss: Heh, good morning sleepyhead~.
She says while she strokes your hair.
You look around, and see you are on your bed, back in your dorm.
Weiss: Are you okay?
You look back up to Weiss, with tears in your eyes.
Weiss: Aw, baby... What's wrong?
(Y/N): I... I-
Weiss wraps you up in her arms, and continues to stroke your hair.
Weiss: Shh... You're safe. I won't ever let go...
You nestle into her bosom, as you begin to cry.
Weiss: Look at me.
She puts a hand on your face, and gently directs it to her.
She stares deep into your eyes.
Weiss: You need to wake up.
You blink, and your ears fill with a large whirring sound.
You look around, and see you are sitting inside of a Bullhead.
(Y/N): What the-?
A voice comes over the intercom.
Raptor One: Approaching destination. ETA 5 minutes.
(Y/N): Wha-?
Qrow: Hey kid.
You whip your head around, and see Qrow sitting on the floor leaning against the wall.
(Y/N): Oh, hey Qrow.
Qrow takes a sip from his flask.
Qrow: Look kid. You'll always have setbacks, don't let this stop you.
You solemnly look down.
(Y/N): I-I'm trying, boss...
Qrow stares at you.
Qrow: Try harder. Now, wake up.
Your vision goes black, and you find yourself sitting on Ozpin's office.
Ozpin turns to face you in your chair.
Ozpin: Are you all right, Mr (L/N)?
(Y/N): Oz... What do I do?
Ozpin places his hands together, and smiles.
Ozpin: Keep Moving Forward.
(Y/N): I'm trying... I just don't know how...
Ozpin: You must go and find Qrow. Help continue my legacy.
(Y/N): W-what do you mean?
Ozpin: Your mission is still to keep the relics safe. Find Qrow.
You stand up, salute, and begin to walk out of his office.
Ozpin: Oh, and (Y/N).
(Y/N): Yes sir?
Ozpin: Wake up.
You begin to faint, and you hit the ground.
You are now in Beacon's hospital, in one of the rooms.
The beeping of the heart monitor pulls you to the center of the room.
You look down at the patient on the bed. And it's you.
You are slightly younger, and have no scars.
But, you still aren't looking to good.
IVs are sticking out of your arms, and you have a breathing tube in your nose. And your skin is ghostly pale.
(Y/N): Wake up...
The heart monitor flatlines.
(Y/N): Please wake up...
Suddenly, younger you's eyes shoot open.
(Past Y/N): Yeah, wake up asshole.
Past you pulls out a 1911, and shoots you on the head.
As you come to your senses, the smell of dirt fills your nostrils.
You slowly raise your head, and observe your surroundings.
You are on a dirt road, in a field, surrounded by a forest.
You hear something.
You turn, and see Amber, trotting up on a white horse.
The horse stops in front of you, and Amber puts her foot in the stirrup and lowers herself down.
You fall to your knees.
(Y/N): Amber... I- I am s-so sorry....
Amber gently smiles.
Amber: It's okay, (Y/N).
(Y/N): No. It's not... I should've saved you.
Amber: There was nothing you could have done...
She says as she puts a hand on your shoulder.
Amber: But, there is a way to repay me...
(Y/N): W-what is it? I'll do anything to make it up to you!!
Amber kneels down in front of you.
Amber: Please, I just need you to wake-
You slowly open your eyes once again, the harsh light coming in through a window.
You appear to be in an old dilapidated building.
Your room is a quickly thrown together medical facility, with minimal resources.
You shiver, and realize how cold it really is.
Suddenly, you hear heels clicking, and your door opens.
Goodwitch walks in, with a tray of IV bags, and some medical resources.
As she sees you, she immediately drops the tray, in shock.
Goodwitch: (Y/N)!
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Regulator of Remnant RWBY *Male Reader Insert*
Fanfiction(Y/N) is magically transported into the world of Remnant, and is caught up in the secret war between Salem and Ozma. Will his love of weapons and his tactical cunning be able to help the cause? Or will he fall to the Grimm? NOTE: NONE of the songs o...
