A/NN: Ok! I'm back, everyone! I couldn't stay away. I'm sorry. I'm not sorry. Well, I hope you all are prepared for another round of heartbreak and drama, because this one is full of it. Big surprise.

Anways, let's begin. RWBY does not belong to me. -sigh-...I miss Rods.

Yang watched as the airship that carried her mother flew off into the distance. When her team gave her the heart-crushing news that her mother was leaving, Yang hauled ass to the airport with her team struggling to keep up.

Here they all were now; three members out of breath and a blonde out of tears and words. Ever since Ruby, Weiss, and Blake arrived, Yang hadn't moved or said a word to them. Her gaze was glued towards the sky for what has felt like hours.

The rest of team RWBY exchanged worried and confused glances as they doubled over to catch their breaths and rest their tired legs; neither one knowing what to do or what to say.

Finally, Ruby straightened herself out and tentatively placed her hand on Yang's shoulder. "Yang… I'm so sorry,"

The blonde looked over her shoulder to face her sister with a forced smile. Her expression confused and her cheeks slightly wet. "What're you sorry for, Ruby? You know, it's-, it's not like you made all these plans and decided to run out the last minute. It's not like you were excited for them or anything," her voice was breaking as anger quickly began to fill those cracks. She turned to face her team, eyes tinging with red.

"But I guess its ok 'cause you know, at least she left me this shit letter to offer me any consolidation..!" Yang crushed the paper in her grasp before slamming it to the ground.

The three members watched in fear and awe at the scene unfolding before them. Mouths slightly open while Ruby's eyes started to form tears at the corners.

"I mean, the letter said she was sorry, had business to attend to, and that she would come back. So clearly! She must be a busy woman. That's probably why she left me in the first place and this time now." Her voice continued to rise in volume as her pupils continued to change color. Yang's aura quickly rising.

"May-maybe I'm being selfish! I guess I should apologize for trying to spend long-lost time with such an occupied person. I mean what she had to do was CLEARLY more important than me, right? Right?!"

"Yang-" Blake started.

"Probably sooo important that she didn't have time to say goodbye to her daughter herself..!"

"Yang-"

"Oh no! But I can't say that," Yang chuckled dryly with water and red filling her eyes. Her aura nearly at its peak. "Hey, at least she spared time to say goodbye to you guys, just not her own flesh and blood. So that must mean that whatever she had to take care of was so, DAMN important that she couldn't even stay five more minutes to see me one last time."

"Yang-" Weiss began.

Yang turned her back to them as flames erupted violently from her. Ruby, Weiss, and Blake flinched as the flames nearly engulfed them. "WELL FUCK YOU! I DON'T NEED YOU! TAKE CARE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS AND NEVER COME BACK, YOU FUCKING BITCH!" she roared angrily at the tiny looking airship off in the distance as steam and fire rolled off her. Shoulders rapidly rose and fell as her fire and aura slowly climbed back down.

Seconds turned to minutes until those shoulders started to shake. Tears were falling, but her team couldn't see it. The rest of team RWBY stepped forward when they caught the small whimper that escaped Yang.

"Yang..." Ruby placed a firm grasp on her sister's arm, she saw her clenching her teeth and pressing a hand to cover her eyes. "We're-"

"Fuck this.. I'm going to the gym." Yang wiped her tears on her arm as she pushed past her team members and stormed off to her destination.

"Yang! W-wai-" Blake moved to go after her, but Weiss held her back and shook her head at the Faunus. Tears were now falling down Ruby's cheeks. They could only watch their final teammate shrink in the distance.


Yang huffed as she threw punch after punch at the beaten punching bag. Each hit grew in intensity; the chain holding the bag up was now only a few hits away from snapping. Flames engulfed her whole right arm, Yang threw all of her power and rage into one final straight. Sand and the charred, torn remains of the punching bag zoomed across the room.

The blonde panted heavily, sweat and steam rolling off her as a piercing loud, long roar erupted from within her chest and throat. Despite the gym being emptied, all of Beacon could hear Yang's cry of anger.

When her voice gave out, Yang slowly lowered herself to the floor as fresh tears trailed down her cheeks. She hugged her knees close, buried her face in them, and cried and cried.

A/NN: Second one down! These things may be hard to read but I can assure you that not all will be sad. There will be one (or some, it depends on what my chaotic brain can come up with) chapter that ends happily. Yaaay!

Anyways, please tell me what you think. Whether you liked, loved, or hated, I enjoy reading your feedback. Goodbye everyone!