Remembering Me: A RWBY Fanfiction

by Gem'N'Eye

It was just me vs the world. Well, metaphorically speaking. I couldn't even remember my name. All I knew of myself was that I was destined to become a hunter. Found in my village and taken under professor Ozpins wing, I joined beacon acadamy, a school for hunters and huntresses alike. This is my story.

1. Prologue

All I heard was the screaming of the people around me, and the growling of the monsters who surrounded the village. I heard a snarl and turned around, only to be met by a black creature, with red eyes and razor-sharp claws, a Grimm. It struck me down with a single blow. I looked to my left attempting to run only to be met with another. I grabbed rifle to try and kill my attacker, to no use, it was smacked from my grip. Now I was surrounded by them.

One by one they clawed at me trying to keep me down. I grabbed my shield in attempt to block their attacks only to get it ripped from out of my hands. I turned around and ran to my rifle and tapped it to my side to activate its second function, a blade popped out of the top and the trigger grip formed into a hilt. A broadsword of sorts. I swung my blade at the Grimm piercing its skin and severing its arm from its body. I pulled back and stepped it in the chest. It fell over and disappeared, black smoke appearing from where it laid. Before I could make my next move, something hit me in the back of the head. I fell onto my chest, my sword escaping my grip. The next thing I knew I was surrounded again, only this time defenseless.

As a last resort I balled up my fist and hit one of the Grimm in the jaw knocking it backwards. A second Grimm snuck up behind me and slashed at my back, I was launched forward into a building and smashed through a wall. I noticed my weapon in a pile of smoke and ash and tried to run to it only to be knocked back by another Grimm. As I was hit back I felt my aura deplete as I rolled into the ash. This was it, if I couldn't get away it was game over. As I lie there the Grimm surrounded me. just when I thought it was over, just when I thought I was done for, they all fell. One by one the Grimm fell as they were being slashed. I looked up and they were all gone, I was safe.

I tried to stand only to fall over due to a broken ankle. I saw a figure walking over to me, I tried to stand in defense only to fail and fall back on the ground. The last thing I remember was a bright blinding light.

"I got You, it's going to be ok, I got yo-