a guardian angel (a Rwby fanfic)

Kuroyuri

In a field a blonde 5 year old lays, unconscious, next to the severed head of a grimm dragon. The boy sturrs and gets up quickly, looking around, and seeing the grimm and... 

 Mom... 

 Dad... 

'please get up.' The boy thought, moving to his dead father. He put his hands in his face, and felt the smooth white crown around the previous head of arcs head. He took it off of the man's head and put it on.... He stood up moving towards a shortsword nearby, he recognized it and saw the partnering shield picking in up and turning it into a scabbard. He turned and walked into the brush, disappearing into the grimlands with tears running down his solemn face... 

 "I must make ironwood pay for the deaths of my family." Said the vengeful guardian. 1.5 months later.A blonde boy with long hair held in a ponytail by a piece of leather walks down a beatin earth road. When he sees a sign. 

 "Kuroyuri, or... crossed out town. Let's go with kuroyuri." Said the five year old with a white grimm cloak over his shoulders. It was a large beowulf mother that he had run into while camping in a cave. Naturally this grimm was easily 7 decades old, so the boy had skinned and worn the hide as a warning to bandits. The boy walked through the forest, he checked the supplies he had in his cloak, noticing that the food and water from the last town was now running low, 

'looks like I need to restock here.' The boy thought, 'and maybe get a backpack.' As he reached the gate the guards stopped him, 

"hold up kid, what is a five year old kid doing in a forest like this?" said the stocky gaurd. 

 "I'm going to Atlias, just passing through," said the blonde. "Ok kid, just tell me this where is your family?" Said the guard as he opened the gate. But the kid just pulled on his hood and walked into the town, tears streaming down his face. He walked straight over to the mayor's house and knocked on the thick birch door. 

A butler came to the door, "hello how may I help... you." He said with a questioning look. 

"I need lien, do you have any grimm extermination missions available," said the boy. 

 "Come in, I'll get the mayor." Said the shocked buttler. Jaune just stood in the living room, waiting for the mayor. "Ahh, good, we need a... Hunter" said the mayor, "now I know what you mean when you said that this was a odd case." "I assure you I can kill lots of grimm in a short period of time."

Said the boy "we have one, but sending a boy to kill grimm alone weighs too heavy on my conscious." said the mayor, "call mister Ren please." addressing the butler as he walked away. 

"I understand." Replied the boy.

 "what's your name, son." Asked the mayor with intrigue. 

 "Jaune." The boy replied. "got a last name, it's just for my recordkeeping." pried the mayor. "Arc" replied the boy with a grimace looking out a window. As the mayor's eyes widened to the size of quarters. But he just stood there, awkwardly with the last Arc. About fifteen minutes passed before the butler came back and informed the mayor. 

"Ok, mr. Arc go meet mister Ren over by the gate you came in on." said the mayor. 

"Thank you, sir." said the young swordsman, as he was walked out by the butler. And proceed to walk over to the gate. 

"It's ok son, I'll be back in time for dinner," said a archer nearby. He looked around as he saw the boy. "I don't suppose that you would know the man i'm supposed to clear out beowolves with?" asked the tanned man. 

"Your looking at him, Jaune." said the boy holding out his hand, as the man just gawked. And grasped his hand. "Ok my boy, what weapons do you use?" alsked 

 "Sword and shield," the boy replied. 

"Ok then, let's get moving." commanded the man. 

 Timeskip to 2 hours later, 

 "Last I checked, this was infested." said the man. As his shirt companion looked at the ground and turned. 

 "We need to get back to Kuroyuri, right now!" as the Arc launched himself towards the path back to the village. The sun set in the distance behind the 2 warriors, sprinting. 

"How do you know?" Asked the ignorant man. 

 "The first sign is the tracks that we saw leading us here, the horses walked backwards. And this is the exact way my home fell!" said the boy. As they both ran faster trying to get there in time. But just like the previous, the town fell. But just as the main gate to the town had been pummeled inward, the guardians ran over. The town was being massacred by this grimm horse and its rider grimm. Just as mister ren's wife was going to be struck, Jaune ran in front of her, gaining a deep cut from the lower left side of his face to the upper right of his forehead. As the beast was about to hit the boy in the stomach the archer had drawn and loosed a arrow into the horse's eye. 

"Go boys, my wife, get to vale. One of the main kingdoms." ordered the warrior-archer in a tone that would not take no for an answer. 

"give this to ren." The man told Jaune quietly. 

 "Yes sir." replied the young arc. Pulling the rest of the Ren family and started to do what he was born to do, he slaughtered any grimm in his way. "no, Lie!" Screamed the mother as her son ran under a building, Jaune went under the building and came out with 2 children. He gave both hands to the woman. Then started cutting a path down the street running from the man-horse grimm. With the people behind him as he reached the gate to the village. "Lets go, come on, go, go, go," motivated the short blonde. As they all ran from the now, city-graveyard. They ran till they found a cave that Jaune went into and made shure was clear and then motioned to the three to come in. 

"Is everyone ok?" The blonde asked looking at the three. To which the pink haired girl's stomach growled and the 2 others mainly looked at themselves and noticed minor cuts and bruises. To which the leader took out a package of dried fruit and handed it to the girl. 

"whats your names?" asked the swordsman. 

"Nora." replied the girl while digging into the fruit, 

 "share." said the leader pointing towards the food. 

"Im Ren, this is my mother, Mètis" said Ren while taking a piece of dried apple from the girl. As the blonde reached forward, "take my hand." as he summoned his angelic white aura to heal their wounds, they looked on in wonder as Jaune reached for Nora's nose. 

 "Boop," he said making her giggle as all of her wounds were healed.  After that the cut on the young Arc's face healed. 

"what's your name." the mother asked. 

"Jaune, Jaune Arc. Ren this is for you." as the mother's eyes widened as the arc reached into his cloak and pulling out a dagger. "Your father wanted you to have this." 

"Thank you, Jaune," said the solemn tone as tears went down the Ren family's faces. 

"I'll go get some wood and maybe some dinner for you all." Said the guardian. "But it's night out." Said the concerned mother. "I've been doing this for over 1 and a half a years not even sleeping unless I was in a town, I'll be fine. Besides i am the Arcangel," as the boy disappeared into the night.