What They Stole From Us

Kill the world that stole from us. Kill the people. The men and women in white coats that used us. The ones that took our powers, and unleashed them upon the world.

Sure, it was for a 'good cause'. But did we care? No. Not when we were the ones strapped to the tables, being cut open as we scream in agony and fear. Crying for parents that would never come.

I am among the last. There are two of us left, and they keep coming after us. So, what would you do?

You would kill.

I know, because I have.

Ozpin took us in. He is kind. Gives us food, water, and a home. I will ensure his safety.

No matter the cost.