Ketsueki Okami

Chapter 5 (2/3)

I hold Elizabeth's corpse while the rest of the dead bodies burn. "I'm sorry! I failed you! I'm so sorry!" I say to her. "Well, well, well looks like Blood Wolf does have feelings!" I look up to see Vincent. "So tell me Wolfe. How does it feel to let an other little girl die because you couldn't protect her?"

"Derek..." I look down to see a barley alive Elizabeth. "Why weren't you there Derek? You promised my dad you'd take care of me!" She said. “Why?” I look up to see Celia. "Why didn't you try to help me? Why did you watch me die Derek?"

"Derek?"

"Derek?"

"Derek, are you alright?" I snap out of my flashback to see Little Red. "Um...yeah I'm fine." I said. "Really? You have blood on your mouth and hands." I quickly wipe the blood off my mouth and went back to the bathroom to wash the blood off my hands. "Is that a needle?" AH FUCK!

I leave the bathroom to see Little Red holding my needle."I-it's my medicine!" I lied. "It helps with my PTSD. You know, so I would stop punching mirrors!" I said awkwardly laughing.

"Derek it's okay I'm your friend. If you need help with something, I'm here for you." She said. "Friend? Do you really mean that..." Derek stop! She's a human! Her kind is the very reason Celia is dead!

"...I mean! I have only known you for a day! You have no right to call me your friend!" I said snatching the needle out of her hand. "I'm sorry! I just thought we were friends especially after you told me about Celia..." She said in a sad tone, looking down with her hands behind her back. Shit now I feel an asshole.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you like that." I said, patting her on the head. "Um Derek what are you doing?" I quickly realize I'm breaching her safe space and take my hand off of her head. "Sorry! It's just that you act like a little girl. Not that it's a bad thing! It's just I use to pat Celia on the head too and it was just instinct for me to do that a-and..." Oh geez!

She just giggles. "It's alright! You can pat me on the head if you let me touch your wolf ears." They always want to touch the wolf ears. "Fair enough. Back to what I was saying, to make up for snapping at you. How about I buy you something to eat?"

"Cookies!" She cheerfully exclaims. Cool, so a small box should do. I mean just how much cookies could she eat?

After our small conversation we headed to Port's class. On the way there we talked some more. "I'm sorry about the needle thing. I should've known this whole PTSD would have to make you take medicine." Said Little Red. Holy shit, she actually believed that? "Yeah I'm kinda sensitive about that. Could you not tell the others? I'm not ready to talk about that." I ask in hopes of hiding my drug addiction.

"Sure!" She says with a cute smile. Once we got there everybody was giving me mean and fearful glares. I sat next to Little Red and the rest of team RWBY. I then notice the student next to me scooted his seat a little bit. Why is does everyone hate or fear me? I'm just an infamous ex-criminal that killed a shit ton of humans.

Professor Port goes up to me and hands me a piece of paper. "What's this?" I ask. "Why it's your new schedule Mr. Miller. Because of the incident in Professor Goodwitch's class yesterday, you are now taking Professor Squelette's class. There he will teach you how to control your semblance." Bullshit! I beat up an asshole and I'm the fucking bad guy?

Professor Port goes back to front of the class. "Now where did I leave off? Oh yes! When I was a young lad."

Five minutes later

THIS GUY IS SO BORING!!! I already forgot what this fat tub of lard was supposed to be teaching! I mean just holy shit! we get it! When you were young, you didn't had to use Viagra to get your old wrinkly dick hard!