Chapter 7

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AN: Hellllllloooooooo EVERYONE! So I got a comment from a reader the other day, and told me that they liked reading this story. And as long as one person enjoys reading my crazy ideas and enjoys my stories, than that is good enough reason to continue on! These next few chapters I have had written out for quite some time now, and, yes are going to be shorter than I would like them, but once we get to about chapter 10, the chapters should, I hope, be longer. Don't forget to tell me what you think, give some ideas, and do some helpful criticism to help make my writing better! And now, the next chapter awaits you!

Disclamer: You know I don't own RWBY and never will; no matter how much I want to though...

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Hazel's POV

I sat in my room thinking. The boy does not deserve this... but Oz deserves every bit of this. I sigh. He's a monster in the body of a child. And how is that even FAIR!? Does he not know how dangerous this world is now a days? The kid could be killed by Grimm! A few days ago, Tyran told Salem that he poisoned Ozpin, but did not take in the fact that he poisioned the boy as well. And if we allow the poison to spread, in a few days, the boy will be gone, but Ozpin will still live. And even though I am loyal to Salem, I feel the need to save the boy. Otherwise, we will be just like him: Killing innocent people. I have never liked killing or watching innocent people getting killed when I can do something to avoid it. I have to help the boy, otherwise how many other people will we kill just to get revenge on Ozpin. But I owe my life to Salem for taking me in... but I cant live with myself if he dies over something he had no control over.

I go back and forth with myself debating weather to help the farm boy out or to let him die for something that had nothing to do with him in the first place! I sigh as I grabbed my head from trying to decide to help out the enemy or not. And after a few moments, I finaly mad up my mind: I need to save that boy.

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I paced in my room waiting for them to come. They were the only ones who could help me out with this. I can't ask Cinder, she want the red one dead. Can't ask Watts, because he will want something in return. I could ask Neo, but I have no idea where she is; plus, she is not one to talk. Tyran is a no-go because he'll just tell Salem my plans. So that only leaves me with-

I hear bickering in the hallway.

"-and that's when she said-"

"Now thats a katakana. I know. You told me this like 100 times before."

"Oh, Im sorry, am I boring you?"

"No, your just annoying. Why dont you bug someone else... liiiiiiikkkeee..."

"I TOLD YOU NOT TO BRING IT UP AGAIN!!"

"I have no idea what you are talking about!"

"EMERALD!!"

Flashback~

"STOP IT OR I WILL NOT HESITATE TO TELL CINDER THAT IT WAS YOU THAT TURNED ALL OF HER CLOTHES PINK!"

"Which Cinder? The puppet or the person?"

"THAT IS IT! The next time I see Cinder, I will not hesitate to tell her that you pretend to be her and wear her clothes when she is gone out on a mission!"

"You wouldn't dare!"

"When was the last time I bluffed?"

This bickering was giving me a head ache. "Alright! That is enough!" I growled at them. I swear, it's like their siblings. They both looked at me annoyed.

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