A grimm start
I don't own Rwby
Jaune stared down at his book an expression of joy on his face as the hero slaughtered the villain and returned home to an adoring crowd which welcomed the hero home.
Jaune closed his book and got up from his spot in his family's massive library when suddenly the whole of his home shook violently then without warning Jaune found himself in his father's arms as the man rushed forward intent on getting to where ever he was going quickly.
Jaune after a few attempts got his father's attention "Dad what is going on?" Jaune's dad spared him a moment's glance as he ran before speaking.
"That explosion was too big to be anything but an attack so we need to evacuate before this place fills with grimm." after saying this however another explosion rocked the building and the man's grip on his son slipped as he stumbled.
Jaune went flying and crashed into the wall and into some photographs, breaking the frames in the process and once Jaune landed a large piece of glass fell and pierced Jaune's jugular vein and as many kids do when they are hurt by something Jaune grabbed the glass and pulled dislodging the glass but also allowing the blood to flow in great gouts out of the wound.
Jaune's dad rushed over and quickly applied pressure but as an experienced hunter he recognized the severity of the wound and so he did something he wished he wouldn't have to, he activated Jaune's aura and then added some of his own to help speed up his son's healing.
Jaune whom had at that point passed out due to blood loss and fear was picked up and the journey continued as soon as the blood had settled and stopped flowing to the wound in such great quantities.
Jaune's father rushed his blood covered child out of the house and to the back woods thorough secret tunnel under the house unaware of a red set of eyes watching the man and his son escape the carnage she had brought to their little home away from home she scowled as she took off after the man.
Mr. Arc had been running for a few minutes when the jostling finally woke only for his father to dive to the side as a woman with a giant sword attempted to skewer the two with her blade.
Mr. Arc scowled and gently placed Jaune down before handing Crocea Mors to Jaune as soon as he saw who he would be fighting and pulled a spare sword he had brought with him.
"Jaune leave now…" said Arc senior leaving no room for Jaune to argue Jaune in his still dazed state began running on shaky legs while sending worried looks at his father and once he was could no longer see his dad he heard the clang of weapons clashing against on another but Jaune continued to run until he came across a small cave and after a moment of contemplation Jaune ran in.
After a few more minutes of running Jaune stopped and took in the almost pitch black surroundings before taking a breath before he noticed the sound of water lapping against a shore.
Jaune attempted to look around for the source of the noise but the moment he turned to look over his should to see if the noise was coming from somewhere behind him he felt a bolt of pain and a warm fluid begin flowing down his neck Jaune brought his hand to his neck and when it came away it was coated in a new fresh coating of blood.
Jaune began to feel weak and he without looking up, attempted to lean on a wall to his left but due to the darkness of the cave he was unable to see that where he was leaning towards was actually a ridge which over looked a large pitch black lake.
Jaune immediately began falling and tumbling bashing his head and body against the rocky floor of the cave and after a few moments Jaune splashed directly into the pool of black liquid and after a moment he began trying to swim but his neck wound began to burn, and unaware to Jaune himself the fluid was forcing itself into his wound, so much so that Jaune could no longer swim and after a moment and found himself sinking below the waves.
Jaune felt the warmth of the fluid as it seemed to cradle him, Jaune felt his eyes grow heavy and his last conscious thought and feeling was that the fluid was forcing its way down his throat and smothering him like a thick blanket as he cradled the sword his father gave him.
30 minutes later
A large black and skeletal hand breached the surface of the pool and soon a matching appendage mimicked its twin and they began moving to the shore drawn to something.
Once the entirety of the body had breached the surface its body, arms, and legs was well muscled (body and legs of Echo Minotaur by Nakama-Raibor) but while the arms were well muscled they were long and almost dragged along the ground as the creature moved (wendigo arms from digitaleva) and behind three spiked tails dragged across the floor while its head could have been described as a wendigo (head and horns of wendigo grimm by grimm golem on amino).
The scent that the creature smelled was sweet and left its mouth watering and to quicken its pace it got on all fours and began galloping towards the smell.
As the creature reached the walls the smell became that much sweeter to the point that it was impossible to ignore the creature began to feel a vague sense of familiarity as it began looking for the source of the smell before it finally found one of the apparent sources a small pale creature was exuding the smell in such quantities that the creature began to rush the figure but before it could attack a pack of small dog like grimm leapt and began tearing into the new being.