And it's back! I have no idea where I'm going with this! Everything accepted guys! Might make this chapter longer later, but for now I wanted to appease you guys to some extent.
A horrid, discordant static stalked Weiss as she realized where she was. She had drifted off cleaning Myrtenaster in the dorm restrooms, something she did after every practice as "Myrtie", as she had taken to calling her beloved rapier (internally of course), would always get dirty and make her feel it's sadness. Her partners habit of loving on her weapon like a person had been rubbing off on her for some time now. She picked up the cloth that had fallen into the sink. Beginning to clean Myrtie's blade she felt a sticky liquid fill the wipe rapidly. Pulling it away to look, she took much longer than she normally would have to process what was before her. Blood. Myrtie dripped with the crude liquid. She had never been a squeamish person, but seeing her beloved weapon covered in the putrid coating she could only jump away in shock, dropping it in the sink. She looked down to her hands, which had began to fill and pour with the same twisted toxin. Looking up in a panic she saw a pair of silver eyes next to her, the likes of which she had stared into and scolded numerous times, staring back at her. But instead of that bubbly, duncey smile that would always beam around campus, she saw a crippling pain strike through them. Visions of mutilation and torture shot through her mind as she begged the eyes to tell her what was wrong. Suddenly a hand gripped her shoulder. As Weiss felt her body rip from side to side she let out a terrified-
"AHHH!"
"EEP!"
Holding onto the blanket that draped her and blinking, she awoke in a hospital gown. Weiss swore she heard a girl scream. Seeing that there were no girls, nor Jaune, in the room she shifted her gaze to the only person in view, Professor Oobleck, standing next to her, coffee in hand. He had shifted to an odd position, arms flailed back as if responding in fear to something.
"H-hi..." Weiss said, a bit unsure of Oobleck. "Where am I?"
"Ah, umm..." he cleared his throat and took a more normal posture, "the infirmary. Glynda brought you here after your altercation last night. From this paper here it says you blacked out." he explained holding up a clipboard and what appeared to be a chart of some sort. 'The infirmary' Weiss thought 'that is not a good sign', she had managed to avoid the place till now, though Ruby and Nora were probably well known down here. It was a small room for what you'd expect in a combat school, only appearing to have a desk, a cabinet, and three beds. "Doc asked me to stay here and watch over you and her" he gestured to the curtain beside Weiss.
"Wait, altercation? Black out? When-"
"Last night you were sparring with your partner and... well how should I say this... injured her? Truly an unfortunate outcome, I must say" Oobleck was, for once, very stable and slow in his approach at this. "I wasn't there but from what I can tell by how mad Glynda was, and by your partners bandages, it was no trivial matter. Though, Glynda said it was an accident, albeit an 'idiotic' one."
It rushed to her head. Those eyes that had followed her into her nightmare beckoned to her from her left. "May I see her?" The words had rolled off her lips. She felt as if she was going to go mad just by the thought of a mutilated Ruby, but she needed to see and she knew it.
"Well I don't see why not." Oobleck obliged, pushing back the privacy curtain to reveal a silent beauty turned horror show. Ruby's expression had shifted to something of an uncomfortable frown, like she could moan out in pain any second now. She was in what was effectively a hospital gown that had been split to accommodate the bandages that covered her belly. "Doc said she would likely pull through." He said trying to calm the fear that had crept its way across the heiress' face. "A lot of aura was needed but she thinks that Ruby will only have to sit out two to three days."
"I...I...I'm sorry Ruby." Weiss, still feeling the full weight of the moment, held back the tears filling her sight as she shifted on the bed to look at Ruby directly. Even if the wounds would heal, their friendship might not. She had honestly began to like her partners company from time to time. This thought filled Weiss' mind for a while, then another thought popped up. 'Yang is gonna have my head.' Weiss hated herself for thinking so shallowly, but she knew this was also true. 'Wait, where are they? Shouldn't they be here?' "Where are the others? Aren't they worried?" Weiss asked picking Oobleck for answers.
"Glynda...convinced them to go to class in the mean time." Oobleck shuddered at the thought. "Though classes should be finishing up about-"
*Knock knock*
'Crap!'
The sliding door opened to reveal a sulking, blonde, beauty who upon seeing Weiss be the first up, replaced her previously downcast expression with pure rage. "You!" Dashing onto Weiss and lifting her into the air by her collar. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY LITTLE SISTER?!" her voice rivaled the heavens roars. She knew exactly what had happened, Glynda had explained it all that morning, but it had calmed her none. She needed this. She needed a target, and Weiss was in the middle of all of it. When it came to Ruby, she was always in the middle of it.
"I'm sorry." Weiss squeaked.
"You're sorry?! You put your sword through my sister! She was, is in critical condition because of you and your stupid obsession with winning!"
"That has nothing to do with it! And it was an accident! It's not like I stabbed her in her sleep!" Weiss began to fight back, despite how much she didn't want too. It was how she was though. She had been raised like this. And she was the "snow princess of beacon". Sometimes she remembered that she had earned that, and wished she could get rid of it all together.
"I don't care you bitch!" Yang pulled one hand back and prepped for the punch of a lifetime, but Blake grabbed her fist. Turning back, Yang saw the look in Blake's eyes, a sad but disappointed dull frown, and put down Weiss, deciding that paying attention to her and Ruby was more important now. She shot Weiss a glare that told her "get out now!" Weiss complied, hoping to not end up in that situation again, but stomped out like she normally would. Her heart hated every step she took. She hated being the 'bitch' of the group.
As she left the room and closed the door a familiar pair of figures caught her eye down the hall. Ms. Goodwitch marched the hall toward her, Ozpin in tow.
"I see you've awoken, Ms. Schnee." Oz declared, his voice had that same soul gripping severity behind it. "I presume you remember last night." Weiss immediately knew he and Glynda were there to question her.
"Yes sir." Weiss shrunk. She knew this talk was coming too, but she really hated it.
"Come with me to my office please."
