Weiss Schnee x Fem Cat Faunus Reader

Your History With Ozpin

A/N: I thought since this might be a little shorter, that I could right it now. This is about your history with Ozpin, if you didn't read the title. WARNING: This deals with child abuse, a bit of depression, death of parents, etc.
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Your father was killed by a pack of Beowolves while on a mission when you were just two years old. He was a very successful hunter, and went on dangerous missions all of the time. You were young, but had a very high intellectual level for your age, so you knew something bad happened when he didn't come home. His death hit you hard, and you started to block people out.

At age 5, you started to go back to your old, social, and euphoric self. But then, at age 8, your worst nightmare came true. Your mother was diagnosed with an incurable sickness, and she had only a few more months to live. After hearing this news from her own mouth, you hugged her tightly, not wanting her to go. Your parents were the best you could've asked for, and then some. They loved you to bits, and gave you the best life possible. Even when your dad died, your mother worked multiple jobs to keep you happy. Soon, they would both be gone. During the last few days of her life, you never left the hospital. Whenever she needed something, you got it for her. As you laid down next to her, she held you as tight as she could with her weak, frail body. Her final words to you were: 'I love you, (Y/N). Stay safe...' and then, she went limp. You heard the sound of the flatline ring throughout the room, and footsteps running towards the room as you cried, still cuddled in her arms. Once the nurses got you out of the room, they led you to the lobby. There, you saw a man, a woman, and a young boy who looked to be a few years older than you.

"(Y/N), this is your new family. They will be taking care of you from now on." A nurse said, a smile plastered on his face. You looked at them, all smiling and welcoming. But, something felt....off about them.

"I don't want a new family, I want my mom and dad!" You yelled, tears forming in the corners of your eyes. People looked at you with expressions that reeked of pity.

"I'm sorry, honey. That can't happen. They're gone." The woman said crouching down to pet your head. You slapped her hand away, and stepped back.

"Then I'll die! I want to be with them again!" You growled. It was then that the man stepped forward and snatched you off of the ground, bringing you close so only you could hear him.

"Too bad." He whispered. "Thank you, men. We will take it from here." You squirmed while being carried to the car. He carelessly threw you into the back seat, and slammed the door shut. As everyone else settled in, he started  the car, and sped forward. You turned around, taking one last look at the place where your mother had just passed, whispering:

"I love you too."

Time skip to 3 years later, age 11....

"David!" The woman, now known as Vicki, yelled.(I just thought of some names that could be villainous)

"What!"

"Come here! You might want to see this..." David sighed, and stood up from his recliner.

"What is i-" He stopped when he saw what you did. You had a small, yet sharp, knife out on the counter that now had blood on it. Your wrist was covered in cuts, blood oozing out from them. "Oh, look at little emo here, cutting herself and being all depressed. I think you deserve a punishment....." You've lived with this awful family for a few years now, and you knew what that meant...

"Please, no!" You screeched, trying to back away. You were caught by Vicki before you could escape, and tried to wriggle out of her grip.

"Too late..." David grabbed you, and pinned you to the counter. Vicki held you down, and Damien, the boy, watched, while he slid his belt off, snapping it with an evil grin.

"No no no! Please! Nooo!"

Time skip to your 12th birthday...

You sat in your room, ears drooping and a book in your hands. You've been here for about 4 years. Four years in this hell hole, yet you still couldn't gather the courage to leave or fight back, for you were afraid that he would... punish you again. You kept thinking about it. Then, finally, you didn't care. You were used to it by now, so if you got caught, oh well. Stepping out of your room, you checked the hallway and living room to see if there was anyone there. Once you saw that the coast was clear, you went into the kitchen and grabbed a small knife, a bit of food, and a glass of water. You quickly shoved everything but the water into your pockets and pants, grabbing the water afterwards to make it look like that's all you came in for, just in case someone walked past you. Sure enough, as you were walking back to your room, David stopped you by grabbing your arm and yanking you towards him. He made you face him, and he grabbed you by neck, squeezing until you could barely keep yourself up. He then took the opportunity to shove you down to the ground, hard. You held in a whimper of pain as you gasped for air. He chuckled and walked away. 'Fucking asshole. I can't wait to give you hell some day.' You thought, as a few tears escaped from your eye and ran down your cheek. Once you were set, you opened your window, jumped out, and ran as fast as you could. Apparently, you made a lot of noise, because you heard David scream 'She escaped! Get her!' behind you. But you didn't look back, you kept running as fast as you could. Luckily, these people lived near the Emerald Forest, so you could lose them in there. You heard some more yelling, but it got quieter the further you went into the forest. Once the voices were completely silenced, you stopped running and looked back, panting. A small smile found its way onto your face. You were free. But you had to keep moving, or a Grimm might get you. You walked and walked for days, until your legs finally gave out. Falling to the ground, you looked up to see a giant building. 'This must be Beacon Academy...cool.' Was your last thought before exhaustion and fatigue took over, and you fell unconscious.

You woke up to an intense throbbing pain in your head and across your entire body. But you were also...warm. It felt like you were laying on a cloud. 'Wait....am I dead?' You thought, slowly opening your eyes to look at where you were. You immediately saw a figure beside you, and tried to focus on it. Once you did, you saw a man holding a washcloth above a bowl of liquid. You jumped up at the sight, afraid that you were caught and taken back to the house, but fell right back down as the throbbing got much worse.

"Don't stress yourself. It's okay." He said, putting the wet cloth on your forehead. He dried off his hand, and then moved his hand towards your head. Expecting to be hit, you braced yourself for the impact, flinching. But all you felt was the gentle caress of one of your ears. You lightly purred at the feeling. The man chuckled. "See? It's okay. I won't hurt you. Do you have a family?" You shook your head. "Do you want to stay here with me?" You nodded, smiling slightly as the ear scratching got more intense before stopping. "What's your name, sweetie?" Your throat was sore from being choked, and you could feel that a bruise had formed. With a hoarse voice, you spoke.

"(Y/N). (Y/N) (L/N)."
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Ozpin soon introduced you to his friend and colleague, Glynda Goodwitch. They both took care of you, helped you through tough times and depression, taught you how to fight, and became closer to you than anyone you've met since the death of your parents. You even got to meet Winter a few times, but she didn't seem too fond of your recklessness. Soon, she graduated. You were sad, but then you heard that her sister would be attending Beacon. On your first day of actual school, (since Ozpin homeschooled you) you met Ruby and Jaune, and became good friends with them. Then, you met the others members of their team, soon considering them all family as well. Well, almost all of them....

A/N: There it is! It turned out to be longer than I expected, but that was the vision in my head. Hope you enjoyed!