The Sparrow. Blake Belladonna X Male Reader

Chapter 1

This is the story of a young boy, after growing up in Patch in a small home he was getting ready for his second year at signal academy. Today, on the eve of the beginning of the school year and his birthday, he decided to pack his materials.

(Y/N): "Backup clothes, check. Notebook & pen, check. Water bottle, check. First-aid kit, check. Opilo, Venari, Sanguin and Ignis, check."

The boy had made his weapons himself, albeit not exceptionally useful without lots of dust, he still had them. Opilo, his armour, meant to be used as a combat suit to release rapid hits and escape from battle in an emergency. Venari, his dagger, which could extend to a bladed chain should the occasion arise. Sanguin, a stubby sword whose hand guard could extend into a shield. And last but certainly not least, Ignis, a powerful Dessert Eagle which could tear through an Ursa with ease, at the cost of high recoil.

(Y/N): "I think I'm about packed!" He said to his mother and father, sitting only 10 feet away in their, although quite small, rather luxurious dining room.

Ace: "Then come eat! Your food will get cold!" his father said.

As he walked to the dining room he thought about how much he loved his name (Y/N) Spade, a last name decided by combining the names of his parents, Sparrow & Adelaide. He loved his parents, more than he loved himself even, they would always give him great gifts on his birthday and spoil him when he on the rare occasion wanted a toy or console. He was excited about what he would get the following day.

Berri: "I made your favourite~, (F/M)~." his mother said, urging him to sit and begin eating.

And so (Y/N) ate, but not before noticing the lack of intimacy between the two, a rare occurrence between his parents, he brushed it off as them finally listening to his "No Making out at the table." rule he had been prompting them with whenever they were being too obnoxious.

They ate in a comfortable silence till (Y/N) finished eating, he decided his anxiousness towards his birthday could be alleviated with an early bedtime. And so he slept, but due to his excitement he was tossing and turning in his sleep, his mind racing. Until he noticed a girl, his dreams were normally filled with happy moments with friends, but this time he didn't recognize the girl, maybe they met in passing? He didn't know, what he did know was she was beautiful, long black hair, a bow in between and soft amber eyes. She grabbed his hand and pulled him close, but when he looked at her next, he saw a grimm mask, one only worn by bandits and white fang members. And then he noticed a blade in his stomach, as he bled his blood turned black, and then formed into her shape once more on the now white floor, he hadn't even noticed she had left his field of view until it was too late, he looked at her now, her blood staining the ground as he watched in horror as she decomposed in front of his eyes, it seemed like she was alive as the agony enveloped her. (Y/N) woke up crying. He had only just met her but he had no idea how agonising it would be, he only hoped he could forget it forever.

He looked out the window to see it was dawn, he wouldn't be able to sleep after that anyways so he got up and dressed himself, he didn't care what he looked like to other people so he threw on his favourite and comfiest clothes and walked downstairs. He smelled pancakes being made so he offered to help, his mother taught him how to cook from a young age due to her being a professional chef, so the pancakes turned out perfectly. He ate his breakfast with his parents and prepared for his first day at school. He greeted some students as he walked in, Ruby Rose, sister of one of the most terrifying students to come out of signal, Yang Xiao Long. She was also the niece of your favourite teacher, Qrow Branwen, he would rarely show up to classes but when he did he was the most fun teacher there, as long as you were all leaving him alone, you had free reign over all the tools to make and upgrade your weapons.