You've always felt like you didn't belong. you couldn't explain it but it always felt like a mistake that you were brought into this world. not that you think that you shouldn't have been born, more like you shouldn't exist in THIS world... Well, tu...
Okay, this is my first time writing one of these so, I'm gonna treat this as if it's the first time you're reading one of these.
(Y/N) Your Name (H/C) Hair Color (H/L) Hair Length (E/C) Eye Color (F/C) Favorite Color (A/N) Authors Note (W/N) Weapon Name
You are a fan of a couple of Rooster Teeth's shows your favorite among them having to be RWBY. You often catch yourself lost in thought about how cool it would be to have your very own transforming weapon, or to have a semblance, or to go to school at beacon, or..... your doing it again...
Whenever you catch yourself doing this you tend to start thinking about how you were born into this reality, and not one that you feel like a person with your kind of dreams and aspirations would be more cut out for.
You: (sigh) "oh, well. I guess that's just how things work... too bad I don't make the rules." You say with a bittersweet smirk on your face.
You then check your phone to see what time it is and you notice it's 6:15 A.M. You usually wake up at 6:30 for school but you already know that you aren't getting back to sleep.
You get outta bed and head to your dresser to grab the clothes your gonna wear for the day. You put on a (F/C) short sleeve tee shirt and a pair of jeans, black socks, and black steel toe combat boots. You then head over to the bathroom to brush your teeth and ran your fingers through your(H/L), (H/C) hair giving yourself a thumbs up in the mirror as you do so. You then begin to make your way to your coat rack to put on your duster.
(This is what it looks like)
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It was a hand me down from your late grandfather, as a matter of fact your pretty sure there's a chance this thing is older than you. You still wear it not only because it was the last thing he ever gave you but because it's super durable as well.
You grab your(F/C) school bag, cellphone, and ear buds then started making your way out the door listening to your favorite song. Once you made it outside you started to feel dizzy, noticing the outer rim of your vision darkening as you also felt a sense of impending doom. With every one of your heartbeats the rim of your vision grew shorter and shorter, before it was gone completely you took a look at your hands and noticed that they were fading.... in and out of existence? This can't be right... I have got to be asleep still... right? The last thing you see before you lose consciousness is a single red rose petal floating to the ground.
At first all you see is black and all you can feel is dread. As time passes... or is it even passing at all? Either way it feels like both an eternity and a second before you hear a female's voice say "I come bearing bad news." The moment you hear this you see what looks like a galaxy burst open in front of you but it looks... off somehow... Then it blinked. The cosmos was an eye.
I am sorry young one but I'm afraid I had made a mistake. You weren't supposed to exist I am afraid.
You: Wait what? This is a dream right? It's gotta be, I'm still in bed at home.
I'm afraid not young one, this is very real. Although, concepts like"awake" and "asleep" hold no meaning here.
You: Then why are we even having this conversation? If im not supposed to exist, then it's not like anything you tell me will matter once you erase me...
Fret not child! You may have been a mistake but you are still one of my creations. Believe it or not I DO care about ALL of my creations. I noticed that you didn't belong and that you were unhappy with your life, so I brought you here to talk.
You: I may have been unhappy with it but that didn't mean I wanted it to end!!!
And it's not ending child. I'm simply relocating it to somewhere it can be lived to it's fullest. I believe you are well acquainted with a show that you call RWBY?
You: No FUCKING way...
Ah ah! Language young one.
You: Oh... sorry...
That is quite all right. Now I will give you the choice. Will you stay in your world, or go to theirs?
You: what about my family? Will they be there too?
I am afraid not young one. For they belong in their world.
You: Oh. I see. Won't they worry about the fact that I'm gone?
No, child. You will cease to exist in their world, and so too will their memories of you.
You: Okay, I've decided then. Take me to the world of RWBY! OH! one thing though.
Yes child?
You: Can I keep my duster? It kinda means a lot to me, I got it from my grandfather before he passed...
Of course child, you will keep everything you have on you. Now, goodbye and live a long and happy life.
The eye closes and you are surrounded by darkness once more until you find yourself on a sidewalk outside of a storefront. You look up to see a sign that reads: "From Dust Till Dawn"
You: Why does that seem so fami- You are cut off by the sight of Ruby Rose jumping through the glass window of the storefront.
(A/N) alright, so that's the beginning, what do you guys think? I haven't thought of your semblance yet, but you'll get your weapon soon. Anyways, hope you enjoy!
