I hope that you guys enjoy this short story.

It is going to be short, about 7 chapters so. I wanted to write something that'd be able to update fast.

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Chapter 1: Mr. Shcnee's visit and Weiss' Doubt

"How do you expect to become a huntress if you can't even take down a Schnee guard?" Her father expressed. "Are they even teaching you in this school?" They were in Beacon's training room. Weiss gripped Myrtenaster in her left hand while she curled her right into a ball. She hated when he talked down to her. She wasn't a child and she DID take down that guard, so, why was he lecturing her? He always did this every time he came to' visit', which was once a month. They were short visits that consisted of Weiss showing her skills to her father and every time being put down by him. She was sick of it and she just wanted him to leave.

She didn't argue or even try to argue with him anymore. He was a close minded man who only saw what he wanted to see. Her father always had to be right and in control of everything; which made Weiss want to escape her life in Atlas. If she did take a job like her father wanted, and what her sister did, then she'd have to listen to him every second, for the rest of her life. Being a huntress was her only escape to be far away from this man; and so far it was working until he came to visit once a month. At first, Weiss saw it as no problem but now those once a month visits were becoming unbearable for her. She didn't know how long it'd take before she broke. Maybe she was right now...maybe this WAS the last straw.

"Honestly, daughter, I haven't see a big improvement since our last visit," Mr. Schnee sighed. He never called her by her name. It was always 'daughter.' Like, saying her name would leave a bitter taste in his mouth.

"But I'm not surprised though. You were never that good.

Weiss flinched at the words he spoke to her. They were like daggers that cut through her deep.

" Until our next visit." He walked out of the training room, head held high and guards on either side. The doors closed shut. She was alone. Not even a goodbye; not that she expected one. She let herself fall to the ground, letting Myrtenaster rolling away from her. A beautiful sword...wielded by a unworthy rolled down her cheeks and onto the training floor. When was she going to be good enough? When was her father going to finally tell her that he was proud of her? When would he call her by her name? When will he let this silly Atlas job go? When was he going to finally treat her like daughter and not...an outcast.

Weiss let out a piercing cry. Letting everything just fall. It was so much easier than trying to keep everything whole. Everything around her was turning black; hollow. Hollow was what she felt right now. Her drive was slowly crumbling and there was no one to help her. Just like when she was younger; it was always HER problem. consistently alone in whatever she did. The pain was numb from so many years of this that she didn't mind the thought of always being alone anymore.

"Am I not worthy anymore?" Weiss asked out loud. "Was he right? Did I lack potential? Did I even HAVE potential?" She turned her attention to her sword before picking it up. She wiped her eyes, not wanting anyone to see her crying. She left the training room and headed back to her dorm. Back to her teammates.

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The rest of the day Weiss felt...out of place. She wasn't feeling like her normal self. Which kind of worried her teammates a bit. This was the first time, when her father visited that Weiss looked drained. They tried asking her how the visit went but she would just walk away saying it went as it always did, not knowing what that meant, they kind of...left it alone for the day while they were in front of her. She NEVER told them what exactly went down between her and her father. They didn't need to know about her life. Even though they cared deeply about her. They were, after all, friends right? Right?

Wrong. They were just together till the end of graduation. After that they'd all go their separate ways and never keep in contact; except Ruby and Yang maybe. Even when she was just starting to warm up to the girls she had to accept that fact that nothing lasted long with her.

'You were never that good...'

That part kept repeating over and over and over inside her head. His voice took over her mind. She was starting to believe that she just wasn't cut out to be a huntress like her father said. what DID they see in her? Did they honestly find her abilities useful in battle for this school? Or was it her family name that got her in like her name always did. No one cared about Weiss but her last name. Be it good or bad. That's all they saw. Schnee.

"Weiss?"

Weiss sighed as she began to go deeper into her thoughts. She never listened to anything her father said but once you get told something for so long you start to believe it in. Like, if someone told you the sky is green not blue for the first time, you disagree with that person. But if said person insisted for so long you tend to break down just to satisfy their needs and agree with them. They broke you. Doesn't matter how you look at it; they broke you. Weiss was breaking...and there was no one to help her stay together.

"Weiss!" Yang roared. They were all in the cafeteria now.

"What?!" Weiss snapped out of her thoughts.

"We are worried about you, Weiss. You are acting awfully quiet and...what's wrong?"

"Nothing is WRONG! Can you STOP asking me that every 5 seconds?!" Weiss exploded in Yang face. Geez could everyone just LEAVE her alone for today?!

'Always alone' His voice rang again.

"Weiss, maybe we could help you, just let us." Ruby replied. "We don't mean to bug you but..."

"That's nice Ruby but I don't need your help or anyone else's. I have to go." Weiss picked up her things and headed back to her dorm. The girls just watching as she rushed out of there. She just wanted to be left alone. Even if being alone made her mind bring him and his words back again. She needed to think. "You're not good enough Weiss. Your own father doesn't think you'd be a good huntress."

'How you were accepted is beyond me. You are not cut out to be a huntress.'

She flopped on her bed, covering her eyes with her arm. She drifted off to sleep before her teammates came back to their dorm when night fell. They began to talk about Weiss as she slept softly. The team came up with different scenarios as to why she'd be acting like this but no one knew that much about Weiss to make any REAL guesses. They needed her to open up to them in order to help her fix whatever it is that's eating her alive. But...for now, they'd leave it alone like she suggested, maybe she'd be herself in the morning.