Through Bullets and Bruises

by Hi14001

This is about a boy named Brian who is given a choice to be resurrected in a new strange world after his quick met fate on earth but at the cost of being used as a living prison for a dragon of death named Alduin. Not knowing what this madness is he accepts and finds himself awake with what he had in a new world where man and dark beasts are at war and man is at war with themselves

1. Chapter 1

Through Bullets and Bruises CH: 1

AN: Hello if you found this story well damn that means you are bored or a beta reader. Well I'm purely writing this story for shits and giggles because I feel every story needs a good bad guy and Skyrim and RWBY got god potential for spinoffs and fanfic so I'm gonna mess grammar and spelling commas and proper punctuation all the time and theirs a shitty plot so f you read it feel free to go through and fix or tell me to fix whatever ya notice. (ps first fan fic… kinda implied but ok)

CH 1: Just staring off

"What the fuck dad," I yelled at my dad "Your taking this way out of proportion,"

"Brian you took $200 out of my wallet! Of course I'm taking away your keys away," my father yelled back

Welp shit I guess your going to meet me at a bad point in my life… well I might as well introduce myself. Hello the names Brian but I prefer to go by Scandal because Brian is to damn generic. I'm 17 (almost 18), a 6'3 lean blonde hair blue gray eyed dude who has an extreme obsession with money. Though even with that I can be a great friend if…. You don't owe me money. Anyway I gonna let you back into where we left off.

"Fine dad whatever but you have to talk to my boss and tell her why I cant show up to work"

"I will and I'm sure she'll see how this makes sense" My dad said as he walked out of my room.

I sighed in relief as I went over to where I quickly hid my bong, interruption I smoke weed but I grow it to because costs have been getting way to high… he-he I made a pun, and thought to myself how lucky I was I hadn't lit up yet and went to put it away. When I got to my spot I saw all the bad things I have in my room in the best hiding spot ever (like mo lie I pulled up a floor board for that shit) and saw my 2 9mm's and smiled my machete and over $10,000 in 100's and others (growing gets you that if your good) and rum. I decided id be easier to just drink instead of smoke an I got about 3 shots out and then went to my bed to get on the ps4 and watch my favorite anime series but for some reason I couldn't find my controller.

So I spent around an hour looking around for the damn thing, I mean if you fall asleep with shit in your hand it can end up anywhere. So at one point in my semi drunkin thoughts I looked outside only to just see a….. thing walk into a portal. So first thing I did was check the clock ans it was 2:00 A.M. some how so I went grabbed my pistols and machete and got dressed in my jeans, boots, tee and my rasta hoodie. And went out to check it and on the way I felt something creeping on my back but every time I looked there was nothing there so I just kept moving. When I finaly got there I saw the portal and it looked like a freakin minecraft portal.

"What the fuck is this some kind of joke," I whispered to myself as I began to put my hand in the portal.

Just as I did that I heard it whisper "to late stop being such a wimp," as it, the thing that had entered earlier, came out and pulled me in. It was a monster with hidden beauty red but yellow. And then it all went black as I felt in my last seconds my years fading away into nothing.