Present, 3rd POV
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"A billion pieces?" Yang asked. "It can't possibly be that broken."But it is," Ruby proclaimed. "I saw it."
"Well then, I'm going to go see it for myself," Yang said with finality. They then opened the door to your 'room.'
"Hello?"
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"The name's Yang. What's yours?"
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"Are you just gonna sit there or...?"
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"Alright, fine. I guess I'll just come over there myself." She then approaches you. She stood above you, as you were slouching over in your seat, looking down at nothing in particular.
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"Well?"
Your POV
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"Well?"Hmm?
You look up at the girl.
"..........."
You simply stare at her in silence. She stares back until she moves behind you and leans against you, causing her breasts to squish against your back.
"Well hey there, cutie. Finally caught your attention, did I~?"
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You have been staring at her this entire time, carefully examining her. Didn't really matter where your eyes went, though. You can't tell what she looks like.
"Like what you see, big boy~?"
(Probably a good time to mention that you're seven feet tall. And blind in one eye.)
You gave her no reaction, you just kept staring at her. She pushes harder against your back, causing her breasts to become even more squished. After a while, you finally return your gaze to her eyes. Or, what you think were her eyes. Luckily for you, you were right.
Yang's POV
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Yang has been staring into your eyes for quite some time now.Where is it?
She maintains eye contact.
Is that it? She wonders. After a while of searching, she found it. Your soul. And it was exactly as Ruby had described it. In a billion pieces, buried deep within your mind. She then visibly recoils from the sight.
"My Oum, she was telling the truth," Yang mutters before returning to the others.
"Well? Do you believe me now?" Ruby asked.
"Yeah. I believe you." Yang replies.
"Well, I don't, so I'm going to see for myself!" Weiss proclaims, slightly annoyed that they would make such a preposterous proclamation. (I like big words :P)
3rd POV
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Weiss then storms into your room, determined to prove them wrong.*Ahem.*
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*AhEm.*
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*AHEM.*
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"Excuse me!" Weiss proclaims, annoyed at your ignoring her.
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"Pay attention when someone is talking to you! My name is Weiss Schnee, heiress to the Schnee Dust Company. And you are...?" Weiss says to you, expecting an answer.
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"Look at people when they are talking to you!"
Your POV
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The yellow one was odd."Look at people when they are talking to you!"
What now?
You look up to see a person in a white dress.
"Finally. Now that I have your attention, I am Weiss Schnee, heiress to the Schnee Dust Company. And you are?" She asks, expecting a reply.
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You give her none, but continue to stare directly into her eyes.
"Are you going to answer me?!" The girl in white angrily asks, obviously frustrated by your lack of an answer.
You then rise to your full height, easily towering over her. She turns a bit pale. Well, paler. She is obviously intimidated, not only by your height, but by the thousands of scars that extend over every inch of your body like webbing. She begins tracking the scars, leading her back to your eyes. One had a large scar over it, making Weiss's look like a scratch. She then is shocked to discover that that same eye has a thin film covering it, showing that you are blind in that eye. She gazes into your other eye, looking for your soul, determined to find it and to prove that it is not in a billion pieces. After a while of searching, she did find it. But it was just as Ruby and Yang had described, in a billion pieces and buried deep within your mind. She then takes a step back with a horrified look on her face, obviously shocked by her discovery. She returns to the others, still shocked by her discovery.
3rd POV
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"So? You believe us now, Weiss?" Yang asked, her voice obviously betraying a bit of her sadness."Yes. Yes, I believe you now," Weiss said, obviously disheartened by how broken our soul is. Blake then walks in, not saying a word. She then sits down beside you, continuing to read her book. You pay no mind to her presence, and her yours. She leans against your shoulder, obviously making herself comfortable. After a couple of hours like this, you notice her.
Your POV
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*Incoherent mumbling*...............................
It was now that you notice Blake.
Hmm?
You turn your head to face her and examine her closely. Meanwhile, she keeps reading.
After a while of examining her, she notices you staring and stares back. She then instantly sets to work to find your soul. It takes her a while, but she finds it. In a billion pieces, just like they had said. She then turns back to her book and continues reading. You stay like this a while. She then closes her book and walks away.
Flashback, 7 months ago, 3rd POV
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You are seen rushing down the stairs. You then trip and fall. Unfortunately for you, your father had left his weapon at the base of the stairs, facing upwards. You then fall onto the weapon, cutting a large portion of skin above and below your eye and slicing your eye open, rendering it useless.
Return to present, Your POV.
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You hear the door open.?
You then look up to see the girl from before, holding a different book. You watch her every move as she curls up next to you and puts her head in your lap to make the reading a bit more comfortable. After a great length of time, she fell asleep. As did you.
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Hihi! So, just wanted to say that I didn't expect this story to have so many reads. 145 in two days. Dang. Anyways, that's all I wanted to say.
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