When I woke up I felt so damn comfy. I was in long cotton pjs and under the covers. I don't wanna move at all. I turned over and curled up in a ball. I moved the blankets away from my face and towards the far wall. I instantly woke up.

On the wall "Next time you won't escape" with a skull next to it was written in red paint which was meant to be blood.

I threw all the blankets off of me and backed up to the wall as fast as I could. My senses started to kick in and I locked the door then went back to the corner. I grabbed a knife as tight as I could and held it in my hand while I was shaking wildly. My heart beat fast and I broke into a cold sweat.

I looked back to the skull after the message and realized something, it wasn't made out of paint. That skull is made out of the bangs I had over my eye. Oh my god, he cut off my hair while I was asleep and made a skull out of it on my wall, he broke into my room while I was asleep and painted a threat on my wall.

I lived with an alcoholic bastard of a father who abused me every chance he got, he'd scar me, make me live in a closet, never feed me, and that's not even the worst. Once every three months, father would point two things at me. The first was a camera, the second was a gun. Father didn't have a job, he made money by selling naked pictures of me. If I didn't comply, a part of my body would get shot...I had to clean the wounds myself since I was only allowed out of the house to get father beer, it hurt so damn much.

My depression was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Luci you up? We gotta get to class!" It was Yang, who is now my girlfriend.

"I-I'm still feeling a little weak, go on without me" I lied through the door

"Oh, want me to stay with you?" Yang asked

"No!" I yelled

Okay, deep breaths Luci, don't let her know anything is wrong "It's okay, I'll be find on my own"

"Oh, okay" Yang said with sadness in her voice "Well, text me if you need anything" after saying that I heard Yang walk away.

I took a sigh of relief, I hate troubling people with my own problems it makes me worry that they'd think I'm nothing but a bother. I'm not gonna trouble anyone with my own problems, this is just because of my fucking family that I hate so damn much.

While clutching the knife in my hand, I flushed my cut off hair down the toilet and cleaned the red paint off the wall. The words were carved into the wall too, nothing I can do about that. I just backed up against the wall again while shakily holding the knife, my eyes burning and my heart pounding. I sat like that for hours. The only change in the room came from the shift in lighting from the changing sun. I rarely blinked that's how scared I am. The thought of Skullface beating into my body after stripping me kept playing in my head without rest.

It must have been almost seven hours later when someone came to the door again, this time it was Ruby.

"Hey Luci, you okay in there?" she asked

"Y-Yeah I'm fine" I lied "I'll be fine by tomorrow"

"Oh. Okay, feel better!" Ruby said as she left

The next person came around two or three hours after Ruby.

"Luci, we were gonna go get dinner. Are you feeling well enough to come with us?" Blake asked

"N-No, don't worry about me go enjoy yourselves." I said

"Alright. Would you like me to bring you anything?" Blake asked

"No, I'm fine"

"Alright, feel better" Blake said as she walked away

The sun had been set for a while before my last visitor came.

"Luci...are you okay?" Yang asked me

I just couldn't answer. I feel so empty, all I can feel is pain. I want...no I NEED this pain to go away. I feel like there's a knife in my chest that I can't pull out.

The next morning Weiss came and started yelling at me about how this is unacceptable and I need to let my team in. The rest of that day I just spaced out and felt the full force of my anxiety and depression together. It felt like I was being suffocated every single second. No wait...it was more like being drowned.

Around noon I heard Blake say "Luci, please let us in."

I couldn't open my mouth to reply. I know that I'm not being fair or reasonable. This is the same as hurting myself.

Around three it was Yang's turn again. It always hurts more when it's Yang's turn.

"Luci please open up" I've never heard Yang so desperate

Yang stood there for at least ten minutes "are you eating alright?"

It took everything I had to be honest "no"

Last person to try and get me out was Ruby around nine. "Luci please open up" Ruby then started on one of her seven words per second rants. It took her an actual hour to stop.

Again that whole night I sat there, unable to sleep, only feeling pure terror. A sniper could shoot me in the head at any moment. Knockout gas could be thrown through the window. A lot of things could happen at any moment that would kill me or worse, capture me. That was the worst day of my life, and I've had a lot of bad days.

I couldn't move anymore, all my strength is gone due to fear. I know that when the third day came around...I think it was Weiss that tried to get me out, it might have been Blake. Fear dominated almost all of my senses, mostly my hearing.

Everything was just pure pure agony. I've never actually felt this bad emotionally.

Around three I heard Weiss start another rant about how I needed to open up and how my behavior was unacceptable. Three minutes into her rant I snapped.

I made a very thin knife using my belt and threw it into the tiny gap between the door and the wall. I heard Weiss shriek from the other side of the door. Good, that shut her up.

I sat there for another six hours just thinking about how I would be killed or captured. Maybe if I introduce a knife to my throat, everything would be better. Knowing my luck my blood spilling would somehow lead the baddies right to me.

It was nine on the third day of my seclusion when the next big thing happened. I swear I could hear knocking on the window. It made my heart beat like a machine gun. I was shaking furiously as I got off the bed and pushed myself against the wall to stand up which was hard to do after three days of sitting in the corner. With my breathing heavy and my hand clutched tight on a knife, I opened the window. Something jumped in and moved past me at lighting fast speed, all I saw was the silhouette.

I turned around and threw a knife at whatever it was. I turned around with another knife drawn, ready to attack.

"Hey, calm down"

That voice always calms me down. I felt the little energy I had drain as I collapsed against the wall and slid down to the floor.

"Luci?" Yang called

I didn't answer. Yang walked over to me and sat down next to me against the wall. Yang grabbed my far shoulder and pulled me as close as I could get to her. I leaned my head into Yang's neck and fought the urge to cry.

"Please tell me what's wrong? I wanna help?" Yang asked me

I pointed over to the message that was carved into the wall. I could hear Yang gasp at the message on the wall.

"It actually was worse, there was red paint over the words which made it look like blood." after I said that I pointed over to the skull "and that skull was made out of my bangs"

Yang just now noticed that my bangs were cut off.

"Someone broke in three nights ago, carved that message into the wall, and covered it with paint and my bangs which they cut off. I'm pretty sure it was one of the people who kidnapped me." I said "They're gonna come after me again and I'm just so scared. I don't want them to get me but I don't wanna cause trouble for you guys, especially you Yang."

"Luci, promise me that next time you'll come to me"

"Y-You're not mad?" I asked really shocked

"Why would I be, it's not like you can help it" Yang said and she looked me in my eyes, I feel so much better right now.

"...I know why they're after me" I mumbled out

"You do?" Yang asked shocked

I moved my now shoulder length red hair aside to show Yang the mark on my neck.

"This mark is passed down through the bloodline of the first summer maiden. Oh yeah, the maidens are real."

"So they want you cause you're a descendant of the first summer maiden?" Yang asked

"Yeah"

"Do you have any maiden powers?" Yang asked

"No"

"So they just want you because of your family?" Yang asked her voice getting slightly more shaky

"No, my family is the worst but nobody would want me unless it was pay off mob debts or something. These guys want me cause of my ancestors."

Yang pulled me into her lap and made me look into her eyes.

"Luci, no matter what happens I will always protect you. No matter what"

All my worries went away when Yang said that. I could feel all the emotions from the past three days build up in one moment and it made me snap. I threw my arms around Yang and dug my head into her shoulder. I clawed into Yang's back as I cried. I was a sniffling mess and just held Yang as tight as I could. I was really loud as I cried and let it all out. While I was such a pathetic mess, Yang was drawing circles on my back and stroking my hair which helped calm me down. It took about twenty minutes for be to stop being a pathetic mess.

The first thing I could say was "Please don't leave me"

Yang affectionately rubbed the back of my head and said "alright"

Yang moved her hand from my head to around my waist and threw me over her shoulder as she stood up. I worked hard to stop crying.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked while blushing

"Not leaving you alone" Yang said casually as she lifted my entire bed with her other arm...damn she's strong.

Yang unlocked and opened the door with her foot and pulled me and my bed into RWBY's room.

"Yang, what the hell?" Blake yelled

"Luci!" Ruby yelled

"What are you doing?!" Weiss yelled

"Luci didn't wanna be alone so she's staying in here for the night" Yang said with her signature smirk

Yang casually dropped my bed in the middle of the room and dropped me on top of it.

"Hey Luci" Ruby started awkwardly "please can you tell us why you locked yourself in your room for three days"

Damn it, I can't say no to silver puppy dog eyes.

"The people that kidnapped me are gonna come after me again"

"Luci…" Blake said

I could feel the terror starting to take over again. I hid under the covers and pulled them tight against me. I don't wanna cry anymore. Dammit don't cry! The events of those three days in captivity flashed in my head and pushed me over the edge. Dammit, stop crying you little bitch!

Yang crawled under the blankets and drew on my back while hugging me, why is it so comforting?

"Shhh, it's okay" is what Yang told me as she comforted me.

Yang slowly rested my head down onto the pillow and tucked me in. Yang slowly bent down and kissed me on the lips.

So, happy ending...for now. Anyway I want to tell you guys to review and pm me, I can't explain enough how much I love talking to you guys it really takes a little of my depression away. Don't be shy, I'm nice. I don't bite, except if it's kinky :3...I don't know what else to say...k bye

"Night sexy"