AN: Hello again! I was going to upload this late tonight but figured i should do it now while more people might be awake instead. ANyways i hope you like this chapter. Please R&R :)

"No." Yang glared angrily at the man before her. She had her arms crossed over her yellow tank top and fiddled with the bandanna wrapped around the scar's and stretch mark's that showed where her flesh ended and the prosthetic began.

"Yang we need to come to this meeting. I can't get you a hunting license until we can clear you from psychiatric treatment. Don't you want to go into the field already?" Asked the man on the receiving end of her gaze. Darvo Franklin Donut or DD as Yang called him looked fairly annoyed as he drove her along the dirt road to the city. He was dressed in a pink button up shirt and some camouflage cargo pants tucked into combat boots.

"I know that and trust me I do but I don't understand why I need to take this stupid test. I'm fine isn't that obvious?!" She yelled at DD whom simply winced.

"Yang as your caretaker I would like to remind you what we discussed yesterday when you came down stairs... You are not okay... You are healing no doubt. But you're still mentally destroyed." He focused on the road as they entered town where more cars and people were.

"Mentally destroyed?! I am not! That stupid medication I had when I got this arm is what screwed my mind up and you know it! Didn't you say they gave you hallucination's to?" She looked at him angrily.

"Yeah but they stopped when I got off the medication. Yours are still here and you got off the medication a few months ago." He came to a stop at a red light. And looked at Yang. "Listen I want you to pass this. I want you to get your license and go hunting again. I think it will help you the most. But if you can't control these hallucinations than I won't be able to help you heal further. He gently grabbed her shoulder and gave it a light squeeze. "I've been were you are before. It doesn't get any better from here unless you can confront what troubles you. And until we get this over with you can't do that. Lucky for you thanks to Patient confidentiality I can withhold what we discussed yesterday from the examiner. But you need to be able to keep 'her' under control or you'll never leave... I'm just doing what's best for you."

Yang sighed and looked away from his pink eyes mumbling softly to herself. "Fine... Green light." And the car kept moving onward.

-HA-

Yang liked the rehabilitation center she was at. The people there were mostly nurses and other medical personal who were very nice and sweet but rough when they needed to be. She had gotten along with most of the amputee's who were there with her. Physical training was difficult at first, especially with the way her prosthetic worked. It was a highly discouraged experimental prosthesis The metal under her skin was fused directly into her bone and designed to run entirely on Aura and a back up battery making it extremely useful to hunters.

The process was painful. The arm would be surgically fused into the bone and then they would stick you into a tube with an oxygen mask. They would than fill it with a weird liquid designed to dramatically raise the process at which cells heal and regrow while also destroying any dead tissue for the most part. Within the days you'd spend being fed through a tube and the horrible pain of regrowing an entire body part you would have an arm.

The process after was even more disorienting as you adjusted to a living arm again. The nerves would be super sensitive making the slightest bump feel like being shot by Crescent Rose. And then to top it off usually your body would begin to reject the foreign object in it for a few weeks as your aura would forcibly try to push the foreign object out resulting in the stretch marks coating where the prosthesis started. To cope with this pills were made that would mess with your brain and aura to make it mend to the new limb. A side effect was hallucinations and extreme depression. This obviously had led to many mental issues in the past which then led to the special program made by the producer of these taboo prosthetics.

Every new candidate was given a company appointed caretaker that would monitor you for the first three years that you had the prosthesis. That's where DD came in. He had undergone the operation thirteen years ago when they barely started human trials. He was a coma patient signed up illegally to the company for testing since he no longer had family and no one was there to protect him. He woke up during the surgical attachment of his limb and was one of the few successful patient's of the project. He was appointed as Yang's caretaker due to their similarity in fields and injury.

Yang had grown close to him and trusted him with her personal issues and hallucinations. He was stubborn and she appreciated that he pushed her. She couldn't help but feel the company chose a good match. However the nurse whom evaluated her at the center was something she couldn't stand. As she stood up arms stretched out letting the nurse run her physical she couldn't help but feel agitated twords the way she treated her. With the constant sorry and babying. Only one person babied her and that was her dad.

"okay were rapped up. Please take a seat now please." the nurse gestured to the seat beside yang which she gladly sat in slouching down. "She should not be ordering you around." Yang withheld a groan as Blake's voice vibrated annoyingly in the room. "Show her how she should be. This world isn't for soft people like her."

"So than miss Xio Long please tell me how you've been recovering." The nurse smiled happily oblivious to the manifestation of a Blake in the White Fang standing behind her glaring at her.

"Look at this ridiculous human. She's so tender and kind" Blake's tone was sarcastic and harsh as she glared holes into the nurses head "Pathetic."

"U-um i'm okay ma'am. I'm recovered almost fully from my operation and DD say's i'm ready for the field already." She gulped as she saw the more aggressive Blake hallucination she had continue to say curses to the nurse and the human race in general. She hated this hallucination of Blake. It was racist, cruel to all, and loathed everyone who was kind to one another for no reason other than possibly cowardice.

"Thats good. DD's report's are in my files so I know how much he recommends I green light you for hunting. However just the same I am worried he is with holding information about your mental state." Yang gulped nervously and made eye contact with the nurse for the first time since she had entered. "Your eyes have been following something this entire time. And it's definitely not me. So tell me miss Xio Long... What is it you see?".

AN: Not sure i liked how the Blake hallucination came out this time. There are multiple Blake's Yang hallucinate's in case you're wondering. Also i know OC's aren't exactly welcomed in the RWBY Fanfictions now a days but i couldn't think of any character's who would possibly be there (Besides Taiyang) so i made my own. Last time i made an OC people kind of got upset about it but please keep reading this story. Please R&R, Maybe tell me what you think of Yang's arm, Or of the new Blake Hallucination, or heck tell me if you get the Joke about DD's name. Anyways i hope you all have a great day and happen upon some better fan fictions. See you all next time!