The Grim(m) Oracles

Piece of Love

IMPORTANT: I decided to have faunus exist, so I went back and made little edits, sorry for the confusion, especially to the reviewer Deathworm. ALSO: I changed the pairings of the story. White Rose will happen and don't worry, I have great plans for Blake and Yang.... Sorry if you liked the Monochrome, but I feel like writing White Rose!

There will be minor hints (just teasers) at Checkmate BECAUSE THEY ARE AMAZING! It is now White Rose, but the romantic aspect is a subplot, so don't expect a romance novel.

Sorry for the confusion.

Newcomers: just ignore the above :3

This chapter is named after Piece of Love by Shazna!

She didn't know where she was, but from what Weiss gathered, she was observing an airplane. Not from the outside, but she was given the view of the inside, particularly of the passengers.

Is this...a dream?

The passengers chatted amongst themselves and the flight attendants served the usual salad for lunch. Some little boys were playing games on the back of the seats, where TV screens were placed. It was an overall comfortable atmosphere, seeing as some of the travelers were taking a nap.

It looks like this is an international flight...

She could tell by the various races of people and by how big the plane was. This plane had three stories, obviously more than the average plane. It was probably the largest one the white-haired girl had ever seen. The screens on the back of the seats were also a hint. Ordinary planes don't normally carry electronics for passengers.

Suddenly, the plane began to shake, eliciting gasps from the travelers. Weiss could feel the shaking as if she was there herself. She wanted to know what was happening, so she controlled her dream and found the cockpit that held the pilots.

"What the hell is happening?!" The pilot with brown hair yelled.

His partner with blond hair tried to calm himself, "The controls are going haywire!"

What are you doing?! You have people who are depending on you to land this thing! They're so scared... Weiss said but realized her voice did not reach them when they didn't reply or even flinch at her words.

The plane's lights flickered on and off, breathing masks fell from the ceiling, and passengers put the masks over themselves. The little boys earlier were now silently praying along with their parents and mostly everyone...for hope.

"What's happening mommy?" The little blond-haired boy asked.

The mother hugged her son during the wails that echoed on the aircraft. "It's okay, Grif." The mother clearly tried to stifle her sobs for her son's sake. "E-everything will be okay."

The little boy noticed the distraught expression on his mother's face and hugged her back to provide comfort. Deep down he knew something was terribly wrong and dismally said, "You're right," more tears rolled down his cheeks, "It-it'll be okay..." but he knew those words were false.

Grif? You're...the strongest little boy...

The wires of the cockpit began sparking uncontrollably as the two pilots tried to take the plane back in their control. However, the plane veered downwards at a rapid rate.

No! This can't be happening! All those people are going to die! And I can't do anything!

Weiss could feel tears running down her cheeks as she watched helplessly at the passengers giving in to despair.