"Running, must keep running".
Those words kept repeating in the young boy's head as he ran through the broken streets of vale.
"Running, must keep running"
He didn't need to look behind him to know that he was stilled being chased. He could hear the pack of beowolves snarl and howl as they chased their prey. The monster's bark not nearly as bad as their bite.
"Running, must keep running"
The boy sees an alleyway and turns toward it, he runs down the dark alley hoping to find help on the other side. He gets half-way through the alleyway and trips over the uneven ground.
"I'm running for my life and I trip over my own feet, not the best way to die" the boy thinks as the creatures of Grimm close in on him.
His life flashed before his eyes, as the beasts drew ever closer. He could see his father walking out the door and never coming back. His mother, who worried about him constantly, but was always supportive of his actions. His little sister, whom he always tried to look after. His friends, his home, and the normal life he led. All gone, because of a part of the street blew up.
He got through all his memories, and closed his eyes. So, that he could avoid seeing the monsters end his short life. Just as the Beowolves were about to take a bite out of their meal
*WHABAM*
The boy opened his eyes to see what made the loud noise. He saw a young woman with lilac eyes and yellow hair that looked like it was about to burst into flame. The woman looked down at him and said
"You okay, kid."
The boy nodded, barely believing his life had been sparred.
"Good, let me get rid of the rest of them, and then I can get you somewhere safe." She said with a smile.
He was about to tell he to stop, when he noticed two bright yellow gauntlets covering her forearms. He also noticed that one of the beowolves that had been chasing him had been knocked twenty feet away.
The woman ran at the three remaining Beowolves without a moment's hesitation. She punched the one in the middle square in the nose, breaking the white mask that covered it's face and subsequently knocking it flying. The othe two wolves took the opportunity to attack the blonde woman. She dodged the attack, and took the last two grimm by their arms and slammed them together. Finally, throwing them to join their fallen commrades.
"Now then." the woman said while dusting off her hands.
She walks over to the boy who was shaking, not from fear, but from pure amazement. The woman holds out her hand to him and says
"I'm Yang, huntress-in-training, what's your name little one."
"Cyan, Cyan Matu." the boy answers, taking yang's hand.
"Cyan, how old are you."
"I'm 10."
"Do you know where your parents are."
"No, I came here with my mom and we got seperated, when the Grimm came out of that hole." Cyan said, while he began to cry, realizing he didn't know if his mother was alright or not.
"Okay, I'll take you to the emergency shelter for now. Hopefully we can find your mother there." The blonde said with a reasurring smile, while wiping away the boy's tears.
After twenty minutes of running and Yang punching Grimm, Cyan and Yang finally made it to the emergency shelter. Cyan started to look around to see if he could find his mother.
"CYAN, CYAN."
Cyan turned to find where the voice was coming from, and saw his mother running towards him. She drew the small boy into hug as soon as he got close enough, Cyan immediatly felt better, knowing his mother was safe.
Yang sees the mother and child reunited and starts to walk away, but she stops when she sees Cyan walking towards her. when he gets a foot or so away from her, he puts out his hand and says.
"Thank you, for saving my life."
"Anytime, kiddo." Yang says with a smile, while shaking the boy's hand. "I gotta go, my team needs me." Yang runs off while waving and looking over her shoulder.
Cyan stops waving as soon as Yang gets out of sight. Cyan turns to his mother and says.
"Mom."
"Yes, dear."
"I want to become a hunter."
The boy's mother looked slightly shocked at first, but smiles and say.
"That's a wonderful idea, sweety."
Cyan smiles and looks off into the distance, as if looking towards the future.
Seven years later
"So, this is Beacon."
A young man says to aloud to himself, while standing in front of the castle-like buildings of Beacon Academy. His attire consisting of jeans, a black sweatshirt, and a large black sword. The dark colors offsetting his bright blue hair. Cyan grins and says to no one in particular.
"This is going to be fun."
Okay, that was chapter one of Team CFIN, I really hoped you enjoyed it.
Note: All most all the main characters in this are OCs, just wanted to clear that up in case of any confusion
Update: 6/10/2016: Admittedly, this first chapter kinda sucks, my grammar's terrible and the transitioning is also kinda bad, but I like to think it gets better with time