Hey everyone, just wanted to say thanks for checking out my story last time. Last time Ruby was the first to see what the moon could really do, now, it's Weiss' turn.
Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY or any of the characters, they are owned by Rooster Teeth.
She looked out the window of the airship, viewing the ocean waves below.
Weiss Schnee, once the heiress to the Schnee family legacy, was now on the run.
She had escaped the imprisonment she had suffered from her father and was now hiding among cargo.
She had come this far and hopefully she would make it to Mistral soon.
Everything seemed to be going smoothly, when all of a sudden, the unthinkable would once again happen.
With a small push, Weiss fell the floor.
"Oh great, turbulence." She sarcastically thought.
The airship shook for a few moments, Weiss trying to keep her balance, though with her heels that was proving to be difficult.
Just like that, within a second, it stopped.
No final push, no shaking, the airship was set back on course.
Weiss stood there for a minute, taking deep breaths as she tried to regain her composure.
After calming down, her curiosity got the better of her, as she ventured out of the cargo bay and into the fuselage.
Quietly sneaking out, she looked in confusion.
"Where is everybody?" She wondered.
With a bit less caution, Weiss stepped out, now simply walking slowly to the front of the ship.
"Maybe the pilot knows what's going on." She reasoned.
Opening the doors, she began to panic, noticing something very important missing from the airship.
There was no one flying it.
She stared at the empty seats, not taking her eyes off them.
"Okay, don't panic, we're still flying, it's probably just on autopilot." She thought.
Unfortunately the next moment, she would be proven wrong.
She had noticed the controls were unresponsive and remained unpowered.
"What, but how?" She uttered.
That's when the biggest shock hit her, looking out the window, she noticed the waves moving, but the airship was not.
The airship remained completely still in midair.
"What's going on?" She thought.
Looking a again, her eyes wandered as the light caught her eye.
Reflected on the ocean, the shades of the sea and the moon clashed as red reflected on blue.
Soon enough the glow had overtaken the airship, enveloping Weiss along with it.
With this glow, she began to feel dizzy yet so much more aware at the same time, almost as if she were dreaming.
She stumbled out of the control pit back into the main fuselage.
She had hoped to make it back to the cargo bay.
"I'm starting to lose it, maybe I just need some rest." She thought.
"Believe me Weiss, you're far from losing it." Someone said, behind her.
Weiss peered over her shoulder, gazing at who it was.
"Nice to see you too little sister." Winter said.
"But, what are you doing here?" Weiss questioned.
"Have you forgotten already?" Winter said.
"You're still in need of training, you may be an heiress, but you must be ready for anything." Winter stated.
"Haven't you heard?" Weiss asked.
"I'm no longer…the..." She trailed off, now noticing her surroundings.
She was no longer on the airship, she was back in Atlas.
"This must be a dream." She thought.
"You are no longer the heiress, but things can change." Winter said.
"What do you mean?" Weiss asked.
"After the fall of Beacon, many turned on us, our father has taken things too far, however, take a look around you." Winter said, gesturing.
Weiss looked out the window, out of her former home.
Out there, the people looked up in praise.
Her family name, once despised and feared, now celebrated.
"A possibility for the better, our father's strangle hold on this kingdom is no more, now Atlas has a brighter future ahead." Winter told her.
Weiss looked down, a small smile forming on her face, before turning to her sister.
"But what do I have to do with this?" Weiss asked.
"As I've said, this is only a possibility, in due time you will make choices, as you can see, when you left home for Beacon and now leaving home once again, you continue to effect those around you and soon enough, your choices will effect the rest of us, you will have to encounter your family again and hopefully you will be ready." Winter informs her.
Weiss looks and her, nodding with conviction and understanding.
Winter nods back, turning as if to leave.
"By the way, it may not seem like it, but your sister is very proud of you, just remember that." She says, fading away.
With those last words echoing in her mind, Weiss had awoken.
Her eyes slowly opening, she took a look around.
She had returned to the cargo bay, in the exact spot she had remained hidden.
"It was a dream." She thought, a little disappointed.
But the words continued to replay in her head, the images she had seen remained.
It was only a matter of time before she reached her destination.
It may have been a dream but the words remained true.
She had made decisions on her own and changed so much, herself and the ones around her.
With a newfound confidence and drive, she made a declaration to herself.
She would confront her father, she would make that Atlas into a reality and she would restore her family name and everything she stood for.
She would be the spark of a new beginning.