A/N: This is a short, three chapter long story I literally came up with on the spot, with a little help from reeves3. It is angst, but I promise you a happy ending. Please R&R, if you can.
Chapter 1: Yang
A very long time ago, a little girl lost her mother when she was born. She lost another one, her little sister's mom, to a dangerous mission. After losing her second mother, she grew up feeling cursed. Everyone she cared about would eventually be out of her grasp and the little girl would feel lonely again.
"What's the point of loving someone if it only gives a false sense of hope?" She would always tell herself growing up. She lived by these words, though it would slightly change every few years.
"Going with the flow" stuck for the longest. She strived to run as far as she could, feeling the thrill of an adventure without necessarily worrying or knowing what will happen next. If her running helped people along the way, she wouldn't mind it at all.
They tell her that she was full of love from those around her. To her, it wasn't true. The little girl grew up hating everything because of how she was abandoned twice. She wanted to take care of herself, though she really cared about her little sister and her father. And for a long time, she thought that's how she'd go through life. A fake smile, selfish, undriven, and hating the world.
Then, many years later, she met her when she finally entered Beacon Academy. A girl the same age as her, glowing with the light of the her fire lit candelabra. A girl dressed in black. To be honest the little girl, now the tall blonde and beautiful young woman, didn't want to be friends with her. She wanted her little sister to have a new friend after she skipped two years and went into a new school. That's how it started.
The more time she spent with her, the harder she fell for her. The blonde never thought it was possible for her to truly fall in love with someone, much less how much loved her onyx-haired partner. To her, the girl was someone whom the blonde felt really close to other than her sister.
But it's because of that, she kept it to herself. The blonde didn't want to admit it. If she didn't, the black-haired girl wouldn't leave. She would stay. And that was all the blonde wanted now. She thought for sure that would happen.
But she left anyway. The black-haired girl and their teammate argued and everyone found out more about the mysterious woman in black; she was a Faunus, a subspecies of humans that were treated like animals. And when she outed herself, the girl in black ran. And she disappeared that whole weekend. And the blonde let her go.
The blonde took a longer time getting ready than her little sister and her teammate. She stayed in the dorm room to analyze her partner's bed; the Faunus's scent lingered. The blonde laid there after dressing up. Taking in the scent, she cried to herself.
"I'm cursed… Everyone that I love eventually leaves me…" The young woman in yellow spoke to herself, tear-filled eyes. Not only was she in distraught, she also felt disappointment in her. Maybe, she could have stopped her from leaving. Just, maybe.
She and the teammate in white searched long and hard for her for twelve hours to find the onyx-haired girl with the blonde's little sister and a monkey boy. Police was around the area and the blonde was worried. Not for the police, but for what the girl in white would say to her. At least the snow white heiress had words to say. The blonde stayed silent. She was happy to have found her safe, but a cursed child shouldn't have the ability to love. The loved ones of a cursed child always disappear.
And just like that, the monkey hung around more and more. To the blonde, he was better suited for the black-haired girl. All she could do is hope that the monkey makes her happy. If he doesn't, she could use a new punching bag.
