jamiencompany: Hey guys
Jessie: OMG Hi Everyone!
jamiencompany: Anyway... This is my
Jessie: OUR
*jamiencompany rolls her eyes*
jamiencompany: It's on my account
Jessie: But I helped make it!
jamiencompany: But this is my baby*tears up*
Jessie:*sigh*... fine...
jamiencompany: Perfect, so this is my collaborative fic with the fantastic Jessie. We decided to make it a semi self insert when asking each other:
Jessie: What would happen if we were on a RWBY team?
jamiencompany: And this is the weird result so...
Jessie: Disclaimer!
jamiencompany: Oh, yeah RWBY is owned by Rooster Teeth productions, this is purely a fan made project that has nothing to do with that awesome team of animators-
Jessie: And voice actors and artists and writers and-
jamiencompany: I think they get it, anyway...
jamiencompany&Jessie: Have a great read guys!
"Come on, Come on, let's watch the first episode!" "Kk." "Yaysies!" *snort* "Did you just roll your eyes at me?" "What do you think?" "Grr." "You're not scary." "I'm very scary... Like my kitty." "Terrifying." "Hmmm... Hey!"
2 HOURS LATER
Sighing in satisfaction and falling back against the couch I let my iPad fall into my lap. "Look there's a new episode!" I look to the side bar... "Your right, nice." I say quickly tapping on the second episode of volume 3... And all of a sudden a bright flash took over the screen. "JJ what's happening?!" "Like I would know!" I reply and soon my consciousness was drifting... 'Ugh, I'm going to faint!' And those are the last words I remember from home...
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My eyes open and everything was really big. I sit up looking around the odd room. It was relatively simple with a warm cream color and it was clean.. This was not my house or my room.
A woman walked in with a bright smile and darker blue-black hair and lighter blue gray eyes... She looked like she was ten feet tall! "Oh, sweetie your up a lot earlier than usual. It's time to get dressed!" I look at her confused, who was this woman..., and I don't need help getting dressed, gross! The woman's face grew pale.
"Sweetie, why are you looking at me like that?" She asked slightly more urgently than before. "Who are you? and I'm not your sweetie!" I shout huddling back away from the woman in a corner of a bed, but... What was wrong for my voice, it was so tiny and... Young! Out of the corner of my eye I see, a shiny surface, a mirror!
I met the eyes with a little girl... She couldn't be more than four and had matching hair and eyes to the woman... It was mirror, it was me... I slumped forward... What was going on... Why was I a little girl... I was just watching RWBY with...
My... Bestie! Where was she? Maybe she wasn't pulled through.. To wherever I was... I felt arms grab me. I start to struggle but the arms kept holding to me tightly... But not painfully. I start sobbing into the woman's arms clutching at her...
She was so warm.. "It's okay sweetie, it's okay... Was it a nightmare sweetie?" I hold her harder. "It was a real nightmare... Mama.".. 'It still is...'
1 YEAR LATER
I settled down and the woman, Cerise, was my mother. In this world at least. At times I felt like she could tell that I wasn't the same as her actual daughter... But she never commented on things like how I would read actual novels, dress myself, used big words, and insisted my wardrobe change to more blue and black.
I loved her. She was so kind to me and pretty much let me do whatever I wanted... As long as I was within sight of her of course. My father, Mitch, apparently had worked outside of the small town my mother and I resided in. He was dead now... He had died five months before I had gotten here.
I feel Cerise clung to me because of this and I didn't mind. She kept me emotionally whole. Today we had gone shopping for food. Cerise held onto my hand swinging me slightly every once in awhile. It was pretty fun. I started humming as we moved onward. As we came close to home I started to hear growling.
Cerise froze her complexion pale once again. "Sweetie I want you to run home." She said calmly. Confusion echoed through my body like it had a year ago. What was wrong? I hadn't seen Cerise this pale since... Something was seriously wrong. "I don't want to leave you, Mama." She smiled at me though it seemed a little strained.
"That's all well and good sweetie but at this moment... You need to go, Grimm are coming."... Grimm? Like fairy tales... Are the brothers going to come out of the woods to attack us? Or like... RWBY! Shit, bears and wolves and snakes and scorpions... Oh my! There was no way I could survive... I wasn't like Ruby who could pull a scythe from her back pocket...
I was a squishy five year old... I couldn't leave Cerise though... "No." I look at her defiantly. She grabbed me by the shoulders. "Sweetie, you may not be my original daughter, but I love you like I loved her and thank you for playing with me for this last year. You know about my husband and even though you aren't my daughter you still let me baby you." I blushed looking away.
The growling got louder and my line of sight followed the noise. It was coming from the town. Panic was rising in my throat but I quickly gulped it down. "You treated me so well, and you deserved it," She smiled at me and said. "And that's why I want you to run to the house, it'll be harder for them to get in there. Now, Go sweetie! Before they get here! I love you." She roared pushing me forward.
I started to run. Even when I heard a shout of pain I couldn't turn bac- Fuck this! Even if I was a five year old how dare I leave Cerise behind... She had taken care of me since I got here! I stop my run almost tripping flat on my face.
Turning back around I started going back, trying to ignore the screams... Finally going back to the clearing in the forest that I had left Cerise at, I saw something horrible. Blood was pooling from Cerise's body, her arm was ripped from her body and had clear deep wounds littering her body. An Ursa was hovering over her.
She's dead
She's dead
She's dead
She's dead
She's dead
She's dead
She's dead
She's dead
She's dead
She's dead!
She's dead!
"Get the Fuck away from her!" 'Get away now!'
I yell at the beast feeling a feral rage wash over me. The Ursa started to slink away... Running to Cerise, I started gagging. It was so much worse than I thought... And the blood, there was no way Cerise would recover... Tears dripped onto Cerise's face. A hand grabbed my shoulder and I squealed. I covered my mouth and turned around. The woman before me was a blonde. She looked half amused but overall grim.
That would normally be a pun, but I didn't feel the need to joke right now. Wait was that Glynda Goodwitch?... I'm really in RWBY aren't I?... I could feel the tears and the still slightly warm blood on the ground... This world was real and had real consequences, I should treat it as such. Glynda lifted me up making me swing my arms around her neck. We started walking to who knows where.
"I'm a huntress, and my name is Glynda Goodwitch, you're town, the town of Cell, which had been one of the few smaller settlements of humanity against the Grimm has fallen today. You are the last survivor, everyone else has been decimated. Today and tomorrow I will be escorting you to an orphanage. Am I to assume you have nobody who can take you in?" I look her straight in the eye. Despite the cool tone as she explained what was going to happen. I could see a slight warmth in her eyes as she looked toward me.
I nod once and her expression turns into something similar to a smilei. I bury my face in her neck and I start to cry again. I feel her surprise as she stiffens. Her hand slowly slides up and down my back as she tries to calm me down. I start to breathe slower as I finally feel my heart beat calm down. "What is your name?" I look at her once again and I say,
"Jay." Growling starts again and I flinch. "Well Jay, we're going into a fight no matter how much I try to avoid it, Hold onto me with all your strength." I hug her harder as I feel one of her hands extend, probably to use her telekinesis against whatever Grimm had decided to show its ugly mug. I feel her start running away from the growling. I just tried my best to keep a grip for the ride...
A/N: So that's the first chapter, and I think it turned out... Fine, it's exactly what I was going for. When i first started writing this I had absolutely no intention of posting it but, considering how invested I was in this... I couldn't help myself. Please comment though nothing hateful please. Have a great morning, afternoon, and evening guys
-jamiencompany