Pain & Misery | A RWBY MaleReader

Chapter 5 - Revelations

Y/n POV:

Everything was black. No matter which way I looked, there was nothing to be seen and no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't move.

???: "̸͍̈́Ỷ̸̘̙̋/̸̤̰̅̔n̵͍̊"̶̞̄̀

A voice echoed around this empty space and as it did, a shiver was sent down my spine. That voice sounded so familiar...

???: "̵̡̗̽D̵̘̘͋͆ò̶̡͖͛n̷̤̠͐'̴̤͘̕t̸̡̂ ̴̠̐̏t̵͙͇͂͑ë̷̱l̸̪̬̈́l̸̢͕̅ ̷̛̠̈́m̵̻̓e̴̛̯̓ ̷̼͌y̴̬̌͜ò̶̢̆u̷̘̐̒ ̷͖͋m̷͙̒̅o̵̝̮͊̒v̸̧̱̈́̍e̴͇͕̓̔d̶̡͈̍ ̷̲̿͜ö̴̱n̸̖̘̐͌ ̸̱̙͘a̶̟͍̅͘l̴̺͋͌r̵̖͌e̸͔̐ą̵͙͊d̷͍͜͠y̵̢̤̓ ̴̮̑̽Ỳ̴̥̟/̵̰̑n̵̨̒"̵̝͓͛̇

Y/n: "Who is this! Where are you!"

I frantically begin to search the darkness, but I still can't see a thing. Then, the voice speaks once more and I freeze.

???: "̸̝͐̋Y̶̬͎̐̓ọ̶̮̓͠u̵͓̅ ̴̢͖̃͘k̸̛͍̹̒e̵͓͊̈p̴̠̃͝t̸̹̱̍ ̷̧͙̕m̴͕͆̿y̵̯̩̔̽ ̵̗͋̐p̷̭͌e̷̪̔n̷̰̆̈͜d̷̘̃̍ë̶̙͍n̶̖̗̍t̸͍͈͐?̷̲̘͂̈"̶̖̓

'What? Their pendent? This pendent was...' I feel sick as I realize who this is. Or who it was meant to be.

Y/n: "No. No. Nonononono. Stop. Stop it! You can't be here! This is all just in my head!"

Suddenly i'm inches away from the girl I was talking to, making me fall over, desperate to get away. Her "eyes" were just puddles of black, liquid leaking from them and trailing down her face.

I shut my eyes hoping to wake up, until she once again speaks.

???: "̴̞̇̊̐́̚͠Ö̶̡͖͎̀̈P̷͍̰̪̈́͊̃E̴̡͖͙͛̋́̌̈́̀N̷̙̉̂̏̔́̿ ̸̙̼͚̯̙̿̒͒͋̌Y̴̻͒̂̑̄̒͘͝O̴̝̘͌͘Ư̸̧̱̦͙̱̒͒̔̆̕͜R̶̩̜̝͔͜͝͠ ̴̜͒͒̏̚E̵̙̫̞̙͑̈́̑̋͒Y̸̨̯̝͍̲̌̆̊͝͝Ę̷̝̰͌̽̏͒̄͝Ṡ̸̙͇̌͊̀̒͝!̸̜̦̿͐͝"̷̟̀̍

Once she says this my eyes shoot open, and I stare at her horrified. There she stood, wearing her brown sweater and short black pants.

Her brown hair was long, going to the mid of her back, with two fox ears on top. She wore brown boots that fit the cardigan as well.

This girl who looked was no older than 9 terrified me, although I already knew she couldn't actually hurt me.

???: "̸͚̹̕D̷͝ͅo̷͜͝ ̷̲͑y̴̭͔͊̈́o̶͎̰͒u̸̢̓ ̴̜͋͆r̸̰̀ę̶̀̓m̴̥̻̓e̴̠̔m̴̪͌͝b̵̧̿e̶͓͜͝ŕ̷͇̺̄ ̶̪̹̉͘m̶̩̙͆e̷̳̱͝ ̸̺̬̄̈Y̷͚̯͐/̷̣͖̐n̶͙̪̽?̵̯̂̒"̴̹͔̽

I simply looked down in response, not willing to speak. How could I? After all it's my fault that...my fault...

Y/n: "I'm...I'm sorry..."

The girl just glared at me in response, openly showing the disgust that she harbored for me. And I don't blame her.

???: "̸͎̌͆S̶̠̏͝o̴̗̒r̶͔̉r̶̲̥̃y̵̼̎͜?̴̫͍͑͆ ̴̗̯͝Ỳ̸͉o̷̬̣̽ù̴̱ ̵̥̹̀h̴̦͆ǘ̸̜̎r̷̢̝͋t̸͎͌ ̶̝͗m̷̱̏e̴͚͚͝ ̸̤̪̌̄Y̵̖̙̑͗/̶̹͈̂n̸̖̘̈͆!̴͍̯͝ ̵̹͊̂K̷̮͂͒Į̸̊L̸͕͌̆Ļ̴̃̌Ȩ̶͗D̶͎̹͂͝ ̷͈͠M̴̙̠̂Ễ̴̱͍!̶̦̤͘"̷͕͍̚͘

Y/n: "I know... I know..."

I couldn't hold it in and start sobbing uncontrollably, falling forward onto my hands and knees in front of her.

???: "̴͔̂Y̵̖̚o̵̥̒u̸̧͑ ̷͈̌ẃ̶͍a̷̹͘ṅ̷̨t̵͓͆ ̷͚͂t̴̩͗o̵̹̍ ̸̥̑d̶̹̓i̷̮̓e̵͛ͅ,̵̛̝ ̷̞͋b̷͔͛u̷̼͝t̴̥̅ ̷͖̔ỹ̸̹o̷͎͛ṷ̷̄ ̶̖͂c̶̺̍a̸̞͑n̵̬̑'̷̰͒t̸̲̑,̷̼͊ ̷̂͜c̶̠̏a̴͈̔ñ̸͕ ̵͙͝y̸̘̔ŏ̴͎u̶̙͊?̸͙͝ ̸̥̚S̶̞̒ō̵̙ ̸̣͛j̵̪͋ú̴̠s̴̩̉t̷̗͒ ̴͍̉s̵͓̈́ȗ̷͕f̸̩̏f̴̨̔ḛ̶̏r̷̫̈́ ̶̱̑f̴̪͠o̶̡̽r̸̡̾ ̷̗̀t̶̗̋h̴̞̄ë̶̡́ ̷̠̓ř̸̫ě̷̗s̷͉͗t̸͉͆ ̴̩̂ó̷͉f̵̳̿ ̴̞̄y̴͉̿o̶̢̓u̸̯̓r̴̲̚ ̴̢͘l̸̟̀i̶̧͋f̸͚̎e̶̦̿.̵͖́ ̸̳́W̸̢̓e̴̳̋ ̸̣̈́b̵̩̎ő̸̧t̴̙͆ḫ̶̎ ̸̥͆ǩ̴̡ń̸̡o̸͎̐w̶͇̐ ̴̫͒t̷̹͝h̶̥̓a̸̫͆t̴̢͒'̴̮̿s̴̢̀ ̷̛̻w̴̦̾ḣ̵͓a̵͙̾t̵̤͝ ̵͔̈́y̴̝͘o̸̠̚u̸̮̅ ̶̢͂d̶̛̦e̵͉͝ŝ̶͜e̷͉̚r̴̝͊v̸̧̈è̶̘"̶͚̑