Hey! Remember how I said I was taking a break? Yeah, turns out large scale family conversations provide the perfect opportunity to write. Anyway, I just thought this was a funny little idea, the next oneshot should be out soon enough! Enjoy!

Mistakes Were Made

"Oh Wraaaath? Where are you?" A voice called out in the gardens of Beacon academy, followed closely by an ear splitting crash as yet another section of the prestigious academy was destroyed in a whirlwind of sword strikes.

Students and teachers alike fled from the gardens, screams of panic and terror echoing throughout the campus as their beautiful school was obliterated by the edge of Gambol Shrouds blade, its owner stalking around, slashing random objects down in hopes of locating her friend.

"Come out, come out, wherever you are..." Blake muttered, her amber eyes scanning through the crowds of terrified students, who all shrank away when Blake met their gaze.

Meanwhile on the other side of the gardens, three figures darted into the shade of a clump of trees and bushes, determined to hide from their friend.

It was only when the pained screams of their friends died down that one of the figures spoke.

"Wrath? What's going on?!" Jaune cried as he curled up into an even smaller ball, hoping the shrubs would be able to conceal him. "Why's Blake destroying the school looking for you?!"

"It's a long story that I don't want to bore you with, so if you could just hide me that'd be swell!..." Wrath said with a nervous grin and thumbs up before he attempted to crawl into another bush, only to be pulled out by his cloak by a certain blonde brawler.

"Nuh uh." Yang, who was still standing, spoke up as she laid her hands on her hips. "You either tell us why she's looking for you or I whistle as loud as I can. And believe me... She'll hear me."

"Okay! Okay, just keep it down!..." Wrath begged as he clasped his hands in front of him in a ball, a pleading look on his face.

The three were silent for a moment as the screams of students erupted nearby as a tree was felled. Blake was drawing closer to them.

"Dude what'd you Do?" Yang asked, her posture remaining composed, though her eyes betrayed the small hints of worry that were beginning to worm their way into her mind.

"Uhh..."

Blake sighed as she pulled her shirt away from her body, throwing it into her bed for later retrieval when her mind and body were more at ease.

It had been the school day from hell, and the faunus had been looking forward to hopping out of her uniform, and into a nice warm bath.

It was always so hard trying to take a relaxing bath at Beacon. Sure, each team was given their own private tub, but it never seemed to be available. Weiss and Yang always took forever, and Zwei always tried to sneak in when Blake ever attempted to bathe.

Blake narrowed her eyes. She swore that dog enjoys her suffering.

As she pulled off her bra and let the air hit her bare skin, she finally let herself relax a little. Maybe once she was done bathing she could head over to the library with a large cup of coffee. That sounded like a great evening.

However, just as her hands traveled downwards to remove the last piece of cloth covering her lower body from the world, she froze as the doorknob began to turn. In her haste to hop into the tub she had forgotten one of the most basic elements of privacy.

To lock the door.

"Hey Blake I-..." An echoey voice said as none other than Wrath entered the room without so much as a knock, silencing himself only when he glanced up and saw more of Blake than he ever thought he would.

"WRATH?!" The faunus shrieked, throwing her arms around herself in a desperate attempt to retain her dignity, though judging by the color of Wrath's face, she had already failed in that department.

Wrath almost immediately dropped the bag he had been carrying as his mouth hung open. "Oh my-..."

"So you made a mistake. Big deal." Jaune said with a small shrug as he finally stood from his hiding position in the bushes. "Blake isn't the type to kill you over that."

"Uh..." Wrath rubbed the back of his head as her nervously glanced from side to side, they had not heard any recent destruction of school property. Where did Blake go anyway?

"...What?..." Yang interjected, her eyes narrowing as she stared at the Death Knight who seemed even more nervous than before, if that were even possible.

"Well..." Wrath trailed off, opting instead to renew his nervous smile that told Yang and Jaune all that they needed to know.

"Oh god please tell me you didn't say something stupid." Yang muttered as she lay her hand against her forehead, letting out a sigh.

"WRATH?!" Blake shrieked, throwing her arms around herself in a desperate attempt to retain her dignity, though judging by the color of Wrath's face, she had already failed in that department.

Wrath almost immediately dropped the bag he had been carrying as his mouth hung open. "Oh my-..."

"DON'T LOOK!" The ninja yelled once more, her eyes wild with complete panic as she hastily searched for her shirt.

Then she glanced over to her bed where it lay. With a happy looking Zwei right on top of it, wagging its tail proudly.

Damn. That. Dog.

"That..." Wrath began as one of his damn smirks appeared on his face, crossing his arms over his torso, though in a much more casual way than the Faunus before him. "...Is a sight I won't be forgetting for a Long time."

"You'd better forget it!" Blake ordered, turning her attention back to Wrath as she bared her teeth, though they appeared to be more like fangs at the moment. "Wrath I swear, if you don't turn around-..."

"Well maybe if you drop your arms I will." He said it without thinking. He had no idea why, it just sort of came out. Damn his mouth.

"And that's what happened. I admit mistakes were made but I mean come on, it's not like she didn't know I was thinking it!" Wrath attempted to justify as he stared at the ground giving an exaggerated shrug.

He had been expecting the scolding of a lifetime from Yang, or at least a punch or two. Which is why when neither occurred after nearly a full ten seconds, the Blood Elf gathered his courage to glance up.

"Guys? Where'd you-..." He cut himself off as Yang and Jaune came into his view. They tied up with long ribbon and gagged, with terror in their eyes as they look at him. "W-... Wait what?"

Wrath was on his feet in a moment, backing up against a tree as his eyes darted around the clearly, desperately searching for any sign of the feline faunus.

Then he heard it. A small snap echoed throughout the clearing as a branch snapped above him. It was not all that loud, but to the Death Knight, it may as well have been about as loud as a gunshot.

"OH SH-..."

The last thing Wrath saw before he was beaten senseless was a pair of amber eyes rapidly approaching him from the tree line above.

Poor Wrath. We knew him well. Anyway, the next oneshot should be out soon enough! Thanks for reading!