Old Soul ( RWBY Fanfic with my OC)

Dreams 3

" What kind of game are you playing?" Qrow asked her darkly as she presented herself to him. " You think this is funny, don't you?" She could see his hands shaking. " You ancient assholes think you can do whatever you like, it makes me sick!" He threw a punch and she dodged. He went on attacking her from left and right. " You think you're funny? Playing with people's lives, just because you'll reincarnate and it'll be okay. Well it's not!" How does she make of this? He's having a breakdown. " I gave my life, everything and it was all for nothing!"

" I see," She dodged a right hook and jumped over him. " So you've lost sense of purpose," He roared in rage as threw another punch. " You do not embrace your semblance, you push it away. Ignoring it," A thought striked her as she said so, " Blaming it for your problems, for your differences, for all your own faults. " Then it hit her, quite literally in the gut. Her back against a tree as Qrow loomed over her, fighting against tears. He picked her up by the collar and brew back a fist. " I'm no different." He paused, his fist shaking as he stayed in that position.

" What the hell are you talking about?" He droppped her with a thud and ran his hands through his hair. " Alright, drop the illusions. I have a niece to tend to."

" Oh, this isn't an illusion. It's a dream, you're asleep. " She said dusting herself as she stood.

" Excuse me," She laughed looking at his reaction. He was a little pissed but curiosity took over. " How exactly?"

" Wow, I haven't had a good laugh in months." She let out another laugh just to get it out of her system. " I hated my semblance before because it made me feel so insecure. There was no one I could trust not even my own family, so I decided to train myself to be blind. It's not a good decision nor a bad one. But the point of our meeting is for you. Your semblance is so much more than you think, it bends the laws of physics if it can. Instead of pushing it aside, use something else to distract you. A purpose," She pointed over to his side and his gaze softened.

" So that's really her, huh?" He said in a much softer tone. " Summer..." She nodded gently as she gestured him to join them.

" Aren't they worth prorecting? Semblance or not, you're lucky enough to have something to fight for. Me? That's a question, I require an answer to.." She stepped ahead first and gestured him to follow.

" Hello again, Qrow." Summer said to him smiling softly.