Disclaimer: RWBY belongs to Rooster Teeth
Yang didn't think before intercepting Neo, she's always looked out for her Little Sis...
Eyes red with emotion, she bursts forward, guns firing, fists ready to…
Strike.
She feels the blow, then things get foggy…
Everything moves, the ground appears and disappears…
Then she feels nothing beneath her, and words rise from her memory…
Don't fall…
Oh.
Yang can make out something moving towards her…
A spot of gold, her colour, on black draws her eye…
Instinct tells her to grab it…
To bad her body won't move.
There's someone above her too, but she's shrinking…
Yang thinks of amber eyes she can get lost in…
Ears that always showed what the heart was feeling…
A hand on a cheek…
A touch of foreheads…
Lips she should have kissed.
They're so small now, like everything else, but Yang tries to focus on the spot of white against the gold...
She has a feeling...
This might be the last thing she sees…
And she wants it to be her.