Chapter 2: Prologue 2
"I follow in the footsteps of my mother, one of the greatest heroes Vytal's ever had. She forged her path in hope while I forge mine in regret. I search for the answers to my father on my own, while I discover what kind of person I want to become."
A young man walked down the streets of Vytal wearing a black cloak. He stopped in front of a dust shop and looked inside. Good he's here. He entered the shop and walked up to the counter.
"Hey there Chuck, you said you had info for me" the man said.
"Sure do," Chuck said quickly "it's some disturbing stuff."
"I don't care, just tell me" he said back.
"You sure Reginald, I seriously doubt you want to know."
"It's Reggie, and yes I want to know" the man known as Reginald responded.
"Okay, here's what we got at least three months before you were conceived you're mum was around the Schnee company a lot." Chuck said quietly.
"That's obvious" Reggie impatiently said.
"Well to be more specific Weiss Schnee and they were both around some remote warehouse, other than that I couldn't tell you anything else about the warehouse it's some really secret stuff."
"That it?"
"No there's more, you know you're eyes right?"
"I know of them."
"Ha ha, I mean the colour of your eyes."
"Yeah, they're blue."
"Exactly, your eyes should be silver."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"You usually inherit the eye colour of your mother, only in rare cases do you inherit the eye colour of your father."
"So?"
"Even then I'm not so sure that's the case, but that's something you need to figure out."
"Okay if you find out anything else let me know okay." Reggie said as walked off.
"Sure thing" Chuck responded.
Reginald exited the shop and started to walk down the street. He stopped and turned around to back to the shop which suddenly exploded. Reginald looked shocked as he realised his only lead to finding his father had suddenly disappeared.
A/N: So that happened, and yes I know there wasn't fighting to show off his weapon but I have given some pointers to who his mother is. Also RWBY belongs to Monty Oum and Rooster Teeth. And don't forget to review, PM if there's any problems.