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Clara p.o.v.

I saw smoke rising from the village, and I ran faster than i thought possible. Once there, i dropped to my knees as i saw the village in ashes. "No..." I whispered, tears running down my face as I gazed at the pile of ashes and wood that used to be my house. I sat there for some time, until a man said," you know, ms. Forge, it's getting cold out." I whispered," so? I have nowhere to go. Nowhere to stay. My house, my friends, my family... everyone and everything I've known and loved is gone..." I began to sob as I thought of them. My best friend Rowena. My brother Damon. My mom and dad. All of them, dead, nothing but ashes in the wind. The man said," I can offer you a place to stay. It's in Vale, but you'll have to consent to some terms." I turned, and saw the man. It was headmaster Ozpin. Instantly, my blood boiled as I screamed in rage,"YOU!!! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BE HERE! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO ASK ME TO GO TO YOUR DAMNED ACADEMY, NOT AFTER WHAT HAPPENED TO VICTOR!!" Ozpin then adopted a look I had never seen before. It was regret. He said sadly," I never wanted Victor to die. He was the best I had seen in a long time." I sniffled, not really listening, and said," I'm all alone..." I froze as I felt a weight settle on my shoulders. It was the coat Ozpin wore. I said," Why? Why do all this for me?" He said," to honor Victor's dying wish.  He insisted that I at least offer you the chance to learn how to be a huntress." I wiped the tears from my eyes, and said," Fine. I'll attend Beacon."

A/n

Another day, another story. I read a story a while back that was essentially the same, and it got me thinking. To whoever it was who wrote the story, I give them credit for the original idea. I own Clara Forge, Ace Rivera, Ragnus Noxram, and Dylan Solotov. I dont own RWBY.

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