That night, Ruby was asleep as soon as her head hit her pillow. Her dreams replayed the scene from earlier. RWBY and JNPR were eating in a restaurant near the dust shop when they heard a crash.
Immediately going to investigate, they'd found Torchwick and his goons robbing the shop.
A battle ensued, exactly as it had earlier, with Ruby engaging Torchwick. Then, as she leapt through the hole and swung at him, he dodged, planting a soft kiss on her lips. With her stunned, he was able to knock Crescent Rose from her grasp.
That's when things changed from the earlier events.
As he dragged her backwards, she felt a slight bulge pressing into her back, and a blush rose to her face. He pulled her upwards into the ship, with her struggling. The door slid closed, separating her from her friends.
The blade fell away from her throat, and he turned her around, pinning her to the cold metal door and crashing his lips against hers roughly. She moaned into the kiss…
Her eyes snapped open, and she sat up, sweating. Fingering the gauze around her neck, she slipped from her bed to get some water.