Authors note
(Y/n): your name
(L/n): last name
(H/c): hair colour
(E/c): eye colour
(F/c): favourite colour
In head/thoughts
Authors note(Y/n) p.o.v
Alone. A word I have gotten used to over the years , at first the thought of being alone used to scare me but that was after I was saved from the darkness of those grimm infested woods by a man saying "he will be my father" but that was when I had a fairly normal life before everything changed for much,much worse.
My father and mother were both hunters and I wanted to be just like them one day,to be a hero was my dream saving people was all I wanted to do. But I was the one that needed saving, later one day people in white came and tried to take me away saying "it was for the good of all mankind". Of corse my parents tried to stop them but they were quickly overpowered then killed right infront of me , I rushed to their side only to be shot by the same man who took my parents lives.
He took everything I ever had from me and filled me with...rage. I later woke up in the same spot blood dripping from my face, looking over at my parents lifeless bodies then burning house I expected to feel sadness , remorse or even fear but nothing it was like I distanced from all emotions as if I were an empty shell . I then thought of the man in white killing my parents and pointing a gun at my head as I was overcome by a burning sensation that enveloped all my senses .Qrow's p.o.v
Ozpin had just sent me to check up on a huge disturbance near one of his old friends house , "god knows why he sent me". I was sent to see if it was white fang or something new , but I could never of expected what I saw later that night a small boy about 10 years old white (h/c) hair , (e/c) eyes and (f/c) torn clothes,lying in the ashes of a burnt building, Grimm all around him but none attacking .I slowly approached him as I wondered why none of the grimm had taken an interest in killing him . I then realised why ,his eyes where a glowing red , his teeth and claws as sharp as daggers but most of all it was the small bone like spikes sticking out of his forearms and back that really tipped me of this kid was no ordinary human , I needed to take him back to ozpin . Clearly he heard me cause as soon as I started to get close his ears twitched, "are you hear to kill me to" I heard him say In bearly a whisper "no kid I'm actually here to help" I replied and as I said this he turned to me slowly tears in his eyes "help...HELP" his voice was now louder than a whisper in fact he was nearly yelling "now someone wants to help after my parents are killed and my home is burned to the ground NoW you come to help!!" No tears were coming from his eyes all I could hear was the anger and sadness in his voice, all the grimm in the area didn't react too well to this. "Listen kid I wish I could of helped your parents ,but I'm here now and I want to help you so what do you say?" He went back to having that same blank expression "y..you mean it "
"Of course I do" I say back "o..ok then mr?"
"The names qrow what's yours kid" he gave of a small almost non-existent smile "my names (y/n)" .
"Ok then let's go (y/n)."?????? P.o.v
"Did you eliminate the target as instructed? " the cloaked man asked the man in white "of course was there any doubt" .
"Of course there was and there still is, have you disposed of the targets body?" "..." "you did dispose of the body didn't you?" He said trembling with anger. "Not exactly" fear was written all over his face "YOU FOOL that creatures body can rapidly regenerate unless properly disposed of it appears that I need to take maters into my own hands"Hey guys I hope you enjoyed this first chapter of my first story ever , sorry if it was short I'll try to make them bigger in future so please comment on what you think and any ideas you may have and I'll see you all next time😃😁😄
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The beast within (rwby x male reader)
FanfictionThis is my first story on wattpad so I hope you all like it and comment on what you want me to do in future p.s I don't own rwby or its characters and all art and songs I use are the property of its respected artists ?