The Abandoned, the Assassin, the Master (RWBY x M!Reader) (UNDER EDIT)

Chapter 6: Remember pt. 1

(Y/N)'s POV:

After the match, I take Yang to the infirmary.

Nurse: "Professor, it looks like she came out with a few bruises. Nothing is broken. She should wake up in a couple of hours. I can take over from here."

(Y/N): "Thank you, but if you don't mind, I'll stay here and watch over her. After all, it is my fault she is here in the first place."

Nurse: "Alright, that's fine with me, but don't you have classes to teach?"

(Y/N): "Not for a week, so they can repair the damage we caused to the arena." She nods and walks out of the room, closing the door. I look back at Yang. I pull up a chair next to the bed, and take a seat. *Alright time to fix this mess.* Just then I hear the door open. It was the rest of Team RWBY coming in, rushing to the foot of her bed.

RWB: "Is she alright?!?!"

(Y/N): "Yes, she's going to be fine. Jeez you guys make a lot of noise." I see Weiss shuffling and looking away. 

(Y/N): "Weiss, what's wrong?" She looks at me, struggling to respond.

Weiss: "I-I . . . w-well . . . I just wanted to apologize for my behavior. It was really immature of me, and we wouldn't be here." She seems really sincere. I feel kinda bad. I walk up to her and pat her head.

(Y/N): "It's alright Weiss. If anything, I'm the one to blame. I went too hard on you guys and taunted Yang. I apologize to you guys." She blushes and looks away, crossing her arms.

Weiss: "I-I suppose I can forgive you. I mean, if you insist that it's your fault." There's the Weiss I know. I see that Blake seems uneasy and timid, constantly glancing over at me.

(Y/N): "Blake, is there something on my face? What's up?" I walk up to her.

Blake: "W-well . . . I wanted to thank you for carrying me out, when I lost."

(Y/N): "It's alright. It's my job to make sure my students are safe. On that note . . ." I look over to Ruby. "Ruby are you all right? I know I gave a pretty hard kick." She seems surprised, but she quickly waves her arms.

Ruby: "I'm alright! I'm alright! See fit as a fiddle . . . Ouch!"

(Y/N): "Ruby come over here, show me where it hurts." She reluctantly comes over and points to her left side, under her rib. "Lift your shirt up a little. Don't worry, I won't do anything inappropriate." She follows as I say, and I see a large bruise. "Since, your aura probably hasn't recovered, I'll give you some of mine." I place my hand on the bruise and focus my aura onto the wound. She winces from the pain at first, but soon feels relief. I take my hand off, seeing the bruise is gone. 

(Y/N): "Better?"

Ruby (blushing): "Y-yeah . . . Thank you."

(Y/N): "What about you two? Blake? Weiss?"

Blake: "Well . . . there are several places." She timidly rubs her arm.

Weiss: "Besides, we don't want you to waste your aura . . ."

(Y/N): "It's not a waste if I'm helping you guys out. Now come here, if its multiple spots, you don't need to remove any clothing." They come over, and I place my hands on their foreheads and focus my aura into them, searching for their wounds. After a couple minutes, I heal all of their wounds.

Weiss (blushing): "T-thank you professor."

(Y/N): "You don't have to call me professor, I hate that title. You guys can just call me by my name."

Blake (blushing): "W-well thank you (Y-Y/N)."

(Y/N): "You're welcome. Now it's time for Yang." I move to the side of Yang's bed. *If aura levels had negatives, I might have put her in the negative.* I place my hand on her forehead, and I see all the damage that I did.