Ch.1 Pain

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I floored it down the street, nothing but the sound of my cars roaring engine and the pain I felt in my chest but not physical pain, no, this was emotional. I slammed on the brakes and pulled into a nearby parking lot as my emotions engulfed me, tears streaming down my cheeks, the words of my once catpanion echoing in my head.....

"You go out and don't come back for days and then we hear you were killed, when really it seems you've gone and faked your death to try and get away from us, do you jot love me anymore that you have to fake your death to get away from me!?"

"I don't want to hear your excuses, GET OUT! GET OUT AND DONT COME BACK!"

everyone else was happy I was alive, why weren't you? What did I do wrong to derserve that? I thought to myself.

What do I do? What can I do? I've got nowhere else to go, and I don't want to live in my car.....I thought for a moment before taking my phone out and dialing a friend.

My phone rang, and I was greater by a not so happy Qrow.

"You've got some nerve to call me on Royal's phone after he's died. Who is this? This is NOT funny."

"Qrow, it's me, Royal, I don't know what's going on, I remember getting shot, and then I woke up, I need help."

"Royal, how is that even possible they said you were shot like nine times."

"I don't know, I....I just don't know, I need help. Do you care if I come by, I'll explain when I get there."

"Yeah, come by, I'm glad you're ok."

"I'll be there soon." I said hanging up.

Ok, deep breaths, you're gonna....you're gonna be ok, it's ok, I've...I've been on my own before, I just need to make it to Qrows house, easy. I started my car and drove out of the parking lot and onto the road, next stop Branwen manor.

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