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Chapter 2:

A little situation

Weiss Schnee was stalking through the halls of Beacon, she had a lot on her mind so she didn't pay attention to any of the students she passed, even when they knew each other. Some of them tried saying hello, but the heiress completely ignored them.

No, there were other, more important matters right now. There was no time for friendly chats, Weiss Schnee was on a mission.

She was going to make a call to her father.

Now normally that wouldn't seem like such a big deal. But this was Mister Schnee himself we are talking about, one of the most powerful men in all of Remnant. It was the kind of man that was filthy rich and could do whatever he wanted. Like sending over untested and illegal Dust to his daughter at an academy full of other hunters-in-training for example. He didn't care it was illegal, not that the police would dare to say anything to him if they didn't want to risk losing their jobs, or worse. In his eyes he was above the law.

Mister Schnee was, as you might expect, the CEO of the Schnee Dust Company, the biggest company for Dust in the world. He led the company with an iron fist and this behavior reflected on his social life, always being cold and detached. Overall with his big stature, he was a very intimidating man, he was quite tall and had broad shoulders that looked even bigger in his plain white suit. Even to his own daughters he acted cold, Weiss couldn't remember the last time he smiled or did a kind thing for someone, all that mattered to him was money and the future of the company. Weiss, being the heiress, was his most precious possession, after the company itself of course. Not that he ever showed that to her.

Weiss finally arrived at team RWBY's dorm. After stepping inside she took a quick glance around the room and was relieved to find it completely empty. Blake was probably in the library and Ruby and Yang were on a trip to Vale, something about spare parts for Crescent Rose, Ruby's scythe.

She took out her scroll and positioned it on desk, taking a seat in front of it. The friendly face of one of her father's secretary popped up.

"Hello, welcome to the Schnee Dust Company, how may I help you?" She said before noticing who she was talking to. "Oh, Miss Schnee. I'm sorry, I didn't know you were going to call today."

Weiss gave her smile that didn't quite reached her eyes. "It's okay, I didn't send something beforehand. Could I speak with my father?"

"Of course." The secretary answered before she vanished and her father appeared on the screen.

His stern and cold voice sounded through the speaker. "Ah, Weiss, I was just going to call you. I received your rapport on Miss Belladonna. I do have to say I'm very pleased with the results so far, the explosion created by the Dust could be the beginning of a new line of weaponry."

Upon hearing this, the heiress gulped slightly. "About that, the Dust inside of Blake's body is having some very negative effects on her. She gets constant headaches and they get worse every time she has them, she can hardly follow classes or sleep. I suggest we get the Dust out of her before the effects get much, much worse."

A frown formed on her father's face and snarled at her: "How many times do I have to say to you?! I don't care about your teammate! The only thing that matters is that she's alive so we can research her. Do you even have any idea how important this is?!"

"But-"

"No Weiss, you will do what I say. I forbid you to extract the Dust. Don't forget I know about Miss Belladonna's heritage, I'm already allowing her to be your teammate so don't push me Weiss. I won't let that Faunus' health be an obstacle for the research, you hear me?! I'm very busy right now, so I will end this call. I'll be expecting another rapport before the end of the week." With that the screen went black and the call ended.

"Of course… father." Weiss sighed with a sad face. 'I'm sorry Blake, I have a feeling this is going to be a long week.'

Yang Xiao Long was sitting in History class, taking notes while yawning with her mouth wide open, too tired to put her hand in front of it, courtesy be damned. The lesson had been going on for quite a while now, almost at its end. Energy had been slowly drained with a steady flow out of everybody since the class started. Some heads already hit the table and almost everyone was leaning on their hand.

Of course Professor, no, Doctor Oobleck –he didn't get his PHD for nothing- wasn't showing any form of tiredness. Making Yang wonder what the hell was in that coffee and why she wasn't having one right now instead of listening to his ramble about the conflicts between Faunus and humans. The lecture was probably very interesting, but the blonde couldn't care less at the moment.

Her eyelids were slowly crashing down, her mind going in and out of sleep mode constantly. They fully closed and Yang felt herself slowly falling asleep. Before she was completely in dreamland however, she suddenly heard a grunt right next to her.

Bang

The brawler jolted awake when a loud banging noise sounded through the classroom. Her eyes flicked open just in time to see Blake sprinting down the steps, before ripping open the door and leaving the whole class behind.

Everybody had followed her up with their eyes. Some of them were looking at the open door like it was the most important thing in the world. Others, mainly team CRDL, led by Cardin Winchester, were snickering.

Yang lost all her sleepiness in a matter of seconds, she was too concerned for her partner's safety to even be mad at the losers. The blonde had been worried about Blake the moment she heard about the Faunus' constant headaches. They had gone to the infirmary to ask what was wrong, but they were just as clueless as Blake and Yang were. Even the heiress didn't know what was causing it and that said much.

Knowing she was needed, Yang got up as well, leaving her stuff behind and went to the front of the class. Approaching Doctor Oobleck, he turned around with incredulous speed and asked the blond before she could even open her mouth: "I take it you want to check on your partner, no?"

Yang rubbed her neck sheepishly: "Well yeah, she's been suffering from headaches-"

"Well, then what are you waiting for? One of the most important jobs of a hunter is to check if their partner is ok."

'Oobleck wants me on to check on Blake? Can't complain about that.'

Leaving the classroom, she made her way over to the dorm in record time as she guessed that's where she had most chance finding her partner.

She opened the door and surprised to find Blake's bed empty even though the light in the room was on. The bathroom door stood wide open. Taking a peek inside Yang could see it was completely abandoned.

But she could also see that whoever used the bathroom last, left it in a hurry. The medicine cabinet was open and all kinds of bottles of pills were knocked over. A bottle of aspirins laid in the sink, pills rolled out of the opened lid.

'Where the hell is she?' Yang thought confused. Blake couldn't have left the dorm through the door, she would have bumped into Yang. Then it hit her.

'What if she left through the window, that would be so her. I really need to tell her that she should leave rooms through the door, like we're supposed to.'

She left the bathroom and stood in the middle of the dorm before noticing that the window was in fact not opened, even the curtains were down. Blake was able to confuse her very much sometimes.

Yang suddenly had a dumb idea, but like a wise man once said, sometimes you gotta do something stupid to get results.

She called out: "Blake?", her hope growing as she listened for an answer.

Silence. Complete silence. Yang slowly deflated, She didn't know what she was expecting, for Blake to be hidden under the bed and answer her voice? This situation was getting insane really fast, she was getting insane really fast. That was it, she was out of options, there was only one more she could do.

Call her partner on her scroll.

Now that she thought about it, she probably should have done that first. But she was in the heat of the moment, could you blame her?

Taking out her scroll, Yang scrolled through her contacts, as it was standardly set on the letter 'R'. After all, the only person she really called on the device was her sister. At first she couldn't find 'Blake' in the list, making her confused. That's when it hit her, she scrolled to the letter 'K' before tapping 'Kitty-cat' with a big smile on her face. Past Yang was such a genius sometimes, even though her partner would skin her alive if she ever found out.

She held the device to hear before hearing the familiar beeping tones. 'Come on Blake, please don't have your scroll on silent.'

Suddenly Yang became aware of a different sound. Lowering her scroll, she listened to it, it sounded like a ringtone. Wasn't that Blake's ringtone? Was she in the vicinity?

Listening better, the blonde realized the ringtone was coming from somewhere inside of the dorm room. More accurately, the sound was being emitted from somewhere underneath her. How was that possible? Did Blake drop her scroll?

Only one way to find out.

When she looked down, Yang dropped her scroll, making it fall onto the floor unharmed. Her breathing hitched and her heart seemed to skip a few beats from shock. If her eyes didn't deceive her or if she wasn't drunk of her ass, then this was messed up, really fucking messed up.

'I'm going fucking insane. This can't be happening.'

She shakily sat down on her knees and leant over to have a closer look, there was no mistake possible. Her jaw hit the floor completely as before her stood Blake Belladonna herself, only there was something wrong, very wrong.

As far as Yang could remember, Blake wasn't five inches big.

"B-B-Blake?" She asked incredibly shocked, she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

But Blake didn't answer nor did she move. She just stood there, frozen in place. Gambol Shroud was lying next her on the floor. Yang could see only one emotion in her partner's amber eyes, fear.

Yang had never seen her this distressed before. Not even when she couldn't sleep, thinking about the White Fang and Torchwick.

Two duo just stared at each other dumbfounded, seconds seemed like minutes going by.

The blonde suddenly regained her composure, if that really was her partner, then she needed help and fast! She began to calm down, her breathing restarted, her heart was beating at a more normal pace once more. There was no time to be shocked, she needed to help Blake!

Yang pondered what the best course of action was to get Blake out of her petrified state. She stretched out her hand and gently moved her arm towards her partner.

Her arm inched closer and closer towards the Faunus, she was almost there!

Blake suddenly seemed to be shaken out of her trance, as Yang almost reached her, she slowly backed away, the fear in her eyes only shining stronger than before.

Unfortunately she tripped and fell onto her back. Yang gasped. "Blake! Are you okay?"

Instead of responding, the tiny Faunus only started to crawl backwards, away from Yang's hand while whimpering softly.

The blonde felt something inside her crack a little, Blake was scared of her. Blake was never scared of her. It made Yang's protective side kick in double time, she just wanted for Blake to feel safe and be happy.

Shivers were running through Blake's core, she was chilled to the bone out of fear. Not even feeling the pain shooting through her back as she fell, she kept crawling away, not wanting to be even close to the blond giant in front of her.

It wasn't that Yang herself was scary at this size, all right maybe a little. Blake was just scared for her own life, just the tiniest twitch of her partner, or everyone for that matter could badly injure or even kill her. The full weight of her weakness and helplessness weight down on her. Everybody could do whatever they wanted with her and she wouldn't be able to do anything against it.

The main problem was that Yang was in a place of incredible power over her.

Even the kindest person could be subconsciously corrupted by power, Yang was no exception. Blake wasn't willing to make that gamble.

Suddenly the sound of her whimpers were replaced by Yang as she pleaded: "Blake, please. I am not going to hurt you, I promise. I know you're scared right now, but you have to trust me."

Yang's soft and soothing voice filled Blake ears, all four of them. It made her feel a bit warmer inside and her heart even slowed down a little. But it was far from enough to calm her down.

Her partner's voice was enough however to make her look into those huge pleading lilac eyes, filled with concern.

Blake forgot to keep moving as she was suddenly awestruck, they were pretty, magnificent even. The most beautiful things Blake had ever seen in her entire life and that was no exaggeration. They probably had always been this beautiful, the raven-haired girl just never noticed it before.

All her doubts began slowly washing away as she couldn't stop staring at Yang's face and her heavy breathing and rapid heartbeat slowly faded away.

Another thought came up in her head, she needed help. This wasn't a situation she could fix on her own, it didn't matter how much she wanted to. If it was even fixable.

She was going to need a friend to protect her as she knew how powerless she was. What better friend to have then the overprotective and kind blonde girl in front of her? No one, that's who. It did help Yang was drop dead gorgeous, although Blake would never admit that, ever.

Slowly getting up, she began strolling towards the outstretched hand. She picked Gambol Shroud off the floor as she passed it, not that she would be able to use it very effectively, but she rather kept it on her none the less.

The hand was now lying right in front her. Gulping a bit, she looked back at Yang's shining lilac globes, gaining another boost of confidence.

She said to her partner: "I believe you Yang, I know you wouldn't never hurt me. I trust you more than anyone else."

Blake didn't even know if Yang was able to hear her, but it seemed the blonde heard her as she answered with a small and kind smile.

Placing her foot on top of one of the huge fingers, she walked onto Yang's hand. The blonde giggled a bit as Blake's tiny footsteps tickled her soft skin.

Knowing that she was going to get in a as much comfortable position as possible, Blake grabbed Yang's thumb as the other fingers closed around her form a bit to give her more protection. Blake only felt minor pressure from the smooth fingers and a comforting warmth, with courtesies of Yang's aura, began radiating around her. She was surprised at how good the normally boisterous blonde was at making her comfortable. Truth was she had never been in such a comfortable spot, in the soft palm of Yang's hand.

Yang spoke to the little girl in her hand once more: "Alright Blake, I'm going to have to lift you up a few feet, okay? Hang on tight."

As soon as the blonde said that, Blake gave her a quick nod and wrapped her arms tightly around her thumb. Yang began to rise, having some awkward issues as she had to hold her hand with Blake in it as straight as possible.

The feeling of being lifted up over a fifty feet in the air, at least in Blake's perspective, in a mere five seconds was surreal. Her stomach did a flip as the g-forces began impacting on her. It felt like she was on a rollercoaster, only being lifted up instead of down. She yelped a bit as she thought what would happen if she lost her grip or if Yang would clench her too hard for just a moment.

'She would certainly break some of my bones, I know how hard her grip can be. Hell, she could even squish me to paste with one hand if she wanted to.'

Blake tried to get her mind away from those horrible thoughts, but being only five inches tall and at the mercy of the blonde goddess who was currently holding her in one hand, could you really blame her?

The movement suddenly stopped and Blake noticed that she now stood, or rather lied face to face with Yang.

Blake could only stare in awe as those huge lilac eyes were now closer than ever. She observed them and could see the storms of emotions raging in them, terrifying and stunning at the same time.

Yang seemed to have noticed her staring because she began gently shaking her hand. "You okay Blake? You're zoning out a little."

"Beautiful…" was the only thing Blake could answer in her dazed state. As she realized what she just said, she shot awake and felt a blush forming on her face.

But the little pink spots on her face were nothing compared to Yang's. Her cheeks were growing redder than her sister's cloak.

The Faunus felt somehow satisfied that she could fluster the blonde beauty even at her current size. It gave her another boost of confidence, if she couldn't do things with force, than why not with words? It didn't matter how big she was, she was still a master at using the right words at the right moment, a skill that had come quite handy during her years as a White Fang operative.

The tension was broken as Yang's scroll began to vibrate. It was still lying on the floor. "Ah crap, I almost forgot I was going to report to Rubes how you were holding up." Yang said, smacking her forehead with her good hand.

Placing Blake gently down on top her own nightstand, Yang went to grab the scroll.

Blake suddenly felt waves of anguish wash over her as the distance between her partner and her grew bigger within seconds. She had felt safe while she was in Yang's hand, but now the difference in temperature and the fear of being alone and helpless again were pounding on her. She didn't know how much longer she had before she got something like an anxiety attack.

Luckily for her, Yang walked back quickly while replying to what Blake assumed was her sister. The raven-haired girl shivered a bit, something her partner immediately picked up on.

Putting the scroll back in her pocket, she placed the girl back into the palm of her hand, something Blake was very grateful for.

'Dust, I'm glad she is so sharp when it comes to body language. I don't know how long I would be able to keep my sanity without her.' The Faunus girl thought as Yang's waves of heat began warming her once more.

"So what did you send to Ruby?" Blake asked the blonde, fearing her answer. Yang knowing about her state was one thing, but the rest of her team? That was a bit much.

"I said her that you are very sick and that I won't be going to classes for the rest of the day to look after you. I also asked her to inform this to Doctor Oobleck and to take our stuff with them as we both forgot it in the classroom." Yang answered.

"Well it's not far from the truth." Blake giggled a bit, the first time since she transformed making Yang smile broader.

"Now that's out of the way, are you feeling a little better yet?" Yang asked, concern seeping into the words.

Blake gave her another smile, which she definitely deserved. "Thanks to you, yes. I'm not as scared as I was before."

"I can't blame you for that, I would be terrified as well if I would have been you." Yang said, slowly shaking her head. "Now for a question that has been on my mind for a while now, HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET SO SMALL?!"

That concludes chapter 2, folks!

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