I am sorry for the longer wait but here's the chapter. After the next chapter there will be a little bit of a wait as i write what i'm calling the second part of this story.

Hope you like that this longer (seven pages in my writing program, most were about 3-5) but it also feels strange to me so sorry if i mess up people perception of Jaune after this chapter but also tell me what you like/ hate.

P.s. this is a story of before beacon bye.

"Say you're sorry."

"What why would i be sorry?" Jaune asked his bullies as he was lifted above the ground by his shirt. He received another punch from him and now Jaune had a bloody nose.

"How bout now. Are you sorry now?"

"No I'm not George." Jaune said coughing up blood all over gorgeous face.

"George I think he's had enough." One of Georges flake's said hoping not to get in trouble.

"Shut up. He's had enough when i say he's had enough." George said proving his point by giving him another hit.

"Hey guys stop bullying my big brother."

They all turned to there left to see Jane's youngest sister standing there. "Go home kid. You don't want to get hurt." George said giving his attention back to his target.

"Let go." Annie said letting her punches doing the talking for her.

"Stop it kid." George said not really seeing her as a threat. He pushed her away with his free hand. "OW." He screamed getting his finger bit by the little kid, less than half his size.

He let go of Jaune and kicked the kid into the dirt. He walked over to Annie and pointing at her. "Stay down kid. I don't like to punch girls but i will."

Before he could react Annie attacked his leg and was now biting his leg. As he screamed in pain his lackeys were all just staring in shock.

"I said get off." George said finally getting the little girl off his leg by throwing her to the ground.

She turned back around. "Now Jaune where were w..."

Before he could finish the sentence he was hit in the face and fell back. Jaune was now on top of him consumed by anger. He was about to give another punch when something grabbed his throat.

He was no being held in a headlock by one of the other bullies while George got back up. "You're going to wish you didn't do that." George said his eyes full with anger.

George was pounding with a new sense of desire of the punches continued his thought weren't really at the pain at all they were mostly hoping that his sister was ok.

As the bullies left he went out of his possum state to check on his sister. She was laying down on the ground. He knelled down right next to her.

"Hey Annie are you alright!" Jaune asked worriedly.

"Yeah." Annie said sitting up. "Why don't you fight back." Annie said rubbing the back of her head.

"If I fought. I would be pounded on harder." Jaune continued.

"The..."

"Let just get you home and clean you up." Jaune said lifting up his eight year old sister back onto her feet.

As they walked home Jaune felt disgusted by himself for letting George hurt his little sister.

"Jaune."

"Yes Annie." Jaune giving his sister a smile.

"Did they hurt you."

"No. Trust me I'm ok." His pain was actually quite a lot but he didn't want to worry his sister.

"Really." Annie said persistently.

"Yes. I'm ok."

"You must be invincible." Annie said getting a little hyper.

"Yeah. Your big brothers invisible." Jaune said flexing, what even he thought was a pitiful excuse of muscle, but the laughs he got from his sister made him happy either way.

A they got closer to their house one of Annie's friends called her over. Jaune could here Annie telling her friend how he was invincible.

He reached his mailbox and pulled out the mail, sorting through as he walked. "Bills, bills, letter from grandma, advertisement, letter from Clara, Accse..." his mind nearly stopped as he called out what he just saw.

In his hands was his acceptance letter from Beacon. He just stopped in the middle of the entire way and looked at it. After actually opening up and reading it he couldn't believe it. He knew he lied about some things like a battle school (to him his father's taught training could probable cover) but he actually got in.

"What's up Jaune." A voice said.

He turned around to see Emma coming through the door drinking a soda.

He quickly placed the letter from Clara on top knowing if they read what he actually put down his family would just not allow him to go and train with the best because of his lies. "O'. Uh Clara just sent us a letter."

Emma passed him, crushing her can and throwing it into the can bin. She reached into the fridge and grabbed another. "Could you read it out loud."

"Ya'." Jaune opened up the letter and started to read. "Dear, Family. I know it has been a while since my last letter but i finally got a job as a detective. This still a short letter so here's the big facts. I'm working out of vale. I'll be gone for a while. My letters may be scarce. Love you all and see you all on the holidays."

Emma open up another drink with a hiss, "She finally got in. I knew she would. Maybe i should go to Vale and celebrate with here?" She started to drink.

"I don't think she want to celebrate the new job by bailing you out."

Still chugging her drink she walked to the front door but taking a second take when she looked back at him. It took him a little bit but he remembered what had happened that day. "Jaune! What happened to your face?"

"Nothing." He said, not tying to worry his sister.

Emma put her hand on his face feeling the bruised that had already formed. "Did George do this to you? Maybe we should teach him what it really means to be an Arc." Emma said bringing out her baseball bat that she left in the umbrella holder.

"No. Its ok. He got what he deserved."

"You finally beat him up?" Emma said a little surprised at what she heard.

A smile formed on his face as he remembered Annie biting His finger and leg. "Yeah. You can say that."

"Wow. You finally did it. Good job Jaune." She said giving him a punch on the arm.

"Yeah, thanks." Jaune said rubbing his bruise his sister just gave him.

"Bye." Emma said chugging the rest of her drink returning the bat to the umbrella holder and going out the door.

Jaune acted fast as he heard the door shut. He throw the rest of the mail on the counter for his parents and ran to his room, where he sat on his bed.

He wanted to read all the thing on his letter. The information wasn't much, as he read about initiation and how he still could be kicked out if he failed it. He also read about what he had to bring, where he would have to go to get picked up, but the information that stuck him was the date. He had two weeks to get to vale. He thought he would have more time to get ready and to train.

Knock. "Hey jaune have you seen your father?"

Jaune didn't have much time as he stuffed the letter under his bed. "Sorry no."

He now saw his mother at his door. "How 'bout yo... Jaune are you ok." getting a worried look on her face.

"Yeah."

His mom was now at side getting a good look at his face. "Your all bruised up."

He released his excitement from the letter distracted him from the bruises. "O' that. No I'm ok."

"Well, what happened. Was it George or one o..."

"Mom I'm fine." Jaune said cutting off his mom.

"Are you sure i can cal..."

"Mom i'm ok." He was now putting on a smile.

She gave him a smile back. "Well if you want to talk ill be making dinner." his mom said leaving her son to his business.

He pulled his envelope out again as his mother shut the door. He was glad that he was excepted but he still wondered what he would do.

The day had passed and night had come. His night was uneventful, with just a family dinner with his great sister (except Clara and Emma) and his parents.

The night continued within the house as occupants went to their bedrooms and to sleep. The two. As jaune said good night before going into the bedroom he again looked at his acceptance letter feeling happiness warm his body.

As he went to bed he could here some yelling coming from the kitchen. This wasn't the first time his parents fought but he also knew that his parents weren't really the ones to fight. He could overhear the conversation like he usually did since his bedroom was closest to the kitchen. He was happy the rest of the bedrooms were farther away, he wouldn't want his sisters to hear them fight.

He could more or less clearly hear what they were saying from the spot on his bed but he could tell the conversation has been happening for a little bit.

"What should i say?" He could hear his dad say.

"Don't just say. Do. Help him." His mom said with a defensive tone.

"What do you mean?"

"You just gone a while at work and you never help him what would you expect."

I wonder what they are talking about? He said as the conversation continued.

"Did you see what happened today?" his mother said continuing the argument.

"No."

"He got beat up again."

"And. Do you blame that on me?"

"No. But i do expect you to care."

"Remember the family get together? How we have we always have a friendly competition. He got beat up by Annie. Our eight year old daughter Beat him. How do you think i could help him?"

"By training him."

"He can barley use that old sword. I don't think he could even handle me teaching him Aura."

The argument in the kitchen stopped. The two didn't come to an agreement, but from what Jaune could hear it was over. If there was an continuation of the argument he didn't hear it as what he heard actually hurt him.

He wasn't that affected by what was said, with the fact that he was told this nearly everytime he saw one of the bullies at the school. That of which hurt him was who said it, he was actually hurting.

He didn't actually know what to do. His mind was now scrambled.

When he finally came up with what to do he reach for his acceptance letter. Ya. If he can't train me maybe this school could.

He stood up from his bed and walked to his closet. As he went reached in he pulled out his family sword and shield. The time passed as he look at his sword, his mind wondered if he was making the right decision. He again thought about what his dad said and his mind was again set on the leaving. He went back into his closet and pulled out a big over the shoulder luggage bag and backpack. He then proceeded to put all of his belonging, that he was going to bring with him, near the window.

"Jaune what are you doing."

He turned around after putting the close that he had in his hand into the bags. He saw Annie at the door.

He didn't know what to say. Should he say he's leaving or tell her a lie.

He came up with an idea as walked closer to her and knelled down to her level. With a sigh he began, "Well. I'm going to go away for a while."

"Please don't." Annie said giving Jaune a hug.

Giving one back he began again. "Well do you remember those stories of brave knights and magical hero's dad told you about our ancestors. "

"Yeah."

"Well. I'm going to Go to a great light in the sky where they help people like me."

"So you're going to become a hero?" Annie said now with a smile.

Jaune thought as he had a smile appeared on his face too. "Yeah. You can say that."

"When are you going to get back?"

Again he thought. "I don't actually know."

"While it be long?"

"Probable yes. But until I'm back i want you to take care of my room."

"Really?" She said getting excited.

"Make sure Emma doesn't turn it into a trash can ok."

"Ok."

Jaune stood back up. "Why don't you go back to bed."

Seeing her off he shut his door, not wanting any more intrusions.

He finish with putting his stuff in his bags and open his window. He placed his stuff close enough so he could grab it once he was out.

"Jaune."

He turned around to see Emma walking toward her from the walk way. "O' Emma. Uh what's up." Putting on a large fake smile.

"Wow I never thought i'd see you doing this. So, who is she."

Jaune thought and decided just to go with whatever she was talking about, the smell of alcohol was with her and with that thick of a smell he highly doubted she would remember anything for tomorrow. "Well you know. Tall, Skinny, Handsome." Wait what did i just say.

"O' well just be safe i don't wanna see you on the news tomorrow found dead in a trash can." She said giving him a nudge with her elbow. "Have fun." Emma then proceeded to walk to their front door and walked inside.

"Wow. That was close." He didn't feel like having anymore of those with his family so he decided to leave now. He reached back inside him window and pulled out his two bags and sword.

"Oh Crap. Oh crap. Oh crap. Oh crap." Jaune said running away from whatever was following him. Since his house was out of the way to the main city in Vale he decided to take a shortcut through the forest. He never had any problem like this while doing it.

He could hear the things behind him and whenever he looked back he could see there eyes.

He didn't really want to stop but if he continued at this pace he would pass out from exhaustion. He pulled his sword from his waist and turned around.

When he turned the beast stopped a few feet in front of him. These were the local Grimm that he had usually heard reports of from time to time.

The were only three of them in front of him. They looked as scary as the stories he heard about them.

Ok just calm down. There teeth show that they are angry and ready to attack. He brought his shield onto his arm and was as ready to fight as he was going to get.

the biggest of the three walked closer to him as it showed it's teeth.

"AAA." Jaune said hoping that if he would attack first would give him some leverage.

The Beowulf didn't even flinch as the sword swiped through the air in front of its face. Before Jaune could know what was going on the beast leaps toward him. luckily for him his shield protected him but the force through him against the tree behind him.

He almost felt nothing because his shoulder bag of clothes cushioned the impact.

He stood back up ready to fight. He looked at his opponent and saw that its shoulder was bearing a new world that was not there before.

"Wow. I hurt it." Jaune said with a smile and a new thought of hope.

Before the celebration was over the thing attached again when Jaune was still happy that he could hurt it. His back was pushed into the wall as his backpack and bag cushioned the force. The beast continued to push against his shield. Jaunes took a second to recollect his thoughts. He started to swipe his sword as the beast unprotected back.

The beast was uneventful as he continued to push against the young teen. The force was now actually being felt as he Jaune tried his best to ignore this and continued to slash at the beast's back.

Eventually the beast pulled back and Jaune saw his opportunity as he force his sword into its face, right between the eyes.

The Beowulf's body went limp as Jaune pulled out his sword. He stood there looking at his kill smiling that he actually killed the beast. "I did it."

His mind came back to the situation as he saw another of the beast lung at him. He brought his shield back up but before he could the beast swung at him. This caused the shield to detach from his arm and fly somewhere Jaune didn't see.

The then put the rest of it's energy into another strong attach.

Jaune pulled his sword in front of him to take the force of the attach. He barely intercepted the attack as the force pushed him to the ground.

Now the beast was on its rear legs ready for his attach. Jaune thought fast as he pulled his luggage in front of him as he looked away.

The beast swung again and again into the boys bag as small parts of the content flew everywhere.

The beast looked at his prey thinking that the battle was over. He stuck his nose into the bag smelling what it got.

The beast was in pain as a sword, that had went through the bag, went into its nose. It stood on its back legs hoping to get away from the pain that had caused it pain.

Jaune pulled his sword and saw what the beast did. Not really wanting to have it attach again he lunged the sword right at the beast.

The sword enter what Jaune could only guess was the beasts heart, as when he pulled the sword at the beast fell forward onto Jaune.

Now the was crushing him, but unlike before, the beast was no longer attaching. Jaune laid there crushed by the beast. His mind remembered that the fight began with three Beowulf's.

He struggled under the beast hoping the third would not attach until he was free. Every second that Jaune was under there he could feel the beast getting lighter.

Jaune didn't know why. As the beast became light enough to push of, Jaune pushed himself, hoping the beast wasn't going to attach.

He stood up and could see that the sun, that was setting when he started to run from the beast, was now gone. With the night brought fear to the young teen could only imagine.

He went back to the beast and pulled out his bag. What he saw didn't give him hope. The bag was done for nothing there but ripped up clothes in the bag and around the forest. He through the bag at the beast and when it hit a metal clank was heard. He walked over and reached farther into his bag. He pulled out his shoulder armor forgetting he brought it. "Well at least i got more protection."

He found his shield and put his sword into it. As he put the two back at his belt, he felt a sharp pain at his arm.

He grabbed in response and he pulled back to see blood on his hand. With further investigation he realized he cut his arm. He reached into his torn up bag and grabbed partially ripped up shirts. He ripped the shirt to an appropriate length and tied it to his around his arm.

He pulled of his backpack to see it any of the content was broken and luckily for him the sight was pleasing. As he put the backpack back onto his back, he gave the area one last look around. "Well. I don't think the night could get any worse." He said with a smile.

This was until heard another sound and started to run again toward the direction of Vale.