One year later...

In the desert, facing off scorpions and other barbaric creatures of Grimm. Your father is giving you advice about the purpose of aura and the questions remained unanswered inside you. Wondering, will you ever unlock your aura or even a semblance. Will your dreams ever become a reality or was it not destined to be so...

Your Father POV

Dad: I must say, (f/n) over these past couple of months, you've had really improved immensely compared to how I was your age. Still, you weren't able to unlock your aura for some reason. What do you think about that? (He said looking towards his son who is exhausted and urging himself to breathe calmly).

(f/n): (frustrated) Ugh, I GIVE UP. I'M SORRY DAD, I DON"T THINK I HAVE WHAT IT TAKES TO BE A HUNTSMAN...m-may-b-e I'm not cut out for this sort of thing. He said turning red.

Dad: (laughing)

(f/n): (anger flowing within) WHAT'S SO FUNNY? Don't you see that I can't do this. I'm not...ready.

Dad: (Finally exhaling in disappointment) Obviously (f/n), did you really expect to be given immense power for free. Training takes time, skill, persistence, and most of all.... Perseverance. You can't just wake up one day and be like "Oh I just found out my aura". NO!!! IT DOES NOT WORK THAT WAY.

(f/n): (cooling down) I guess. He stated pointing his head down in defeat.

Dad: Hey...don't beat yourself up son. Losing hope is something we can't give up so easily, if so then how will we be able to pick ourselves back up. You must never go back on your word remember, about your dream...to become the world's strongest huntsman. You came this far, and seem "ready" to quit. The (f/n) I know wouldn't stop trying until he gets what he wanted.

(f/n): (crying) Maybe...you're right. But, for me...for me I feel so weak inside like...the only way to make myself stop is by getting stronger. It hurts even thinking, will I ever change? (becoming blue from the sadness he felt inside)

Dad: (remaining silent)

(f/n): Are you going to say something? (tears streaming from his eyes)

Dad: If you really want to give up now, we can go home. And tomorrow, start working on the farm...He said in a serious tone.

(f/n): (thinking) This is probably for the be---NO!!! I refuse to quit, even now.

(f/n): No. I won't quit.

Dad: That's my boy!!! Focus on your path ahead and it will become clear to you. I see so much potential in your eyes, that's what I wanna see from you. Effort (f/n), effort pays off for those who work the hardest. Remember, I will always be there for you and I believe only you can do this.

(f/n): You really think so...(holding back tears of joy)

Dad: Of course, you are my son after all. A father must be there for his child through their toughest times. (He said smiling with his thumb up).

(f/n): (feeling ambitious) Okay, I'll try again.

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Dad: Good! Now, concentrate (f/n). Think in your mind the power within you, allow it to flow throughout your body...let it fuel your soul.

(f/n) closes his eyes and awaits for energy to absorb, he begins to acknowledge the power. The boy realizes the environment around...cold, shifty, and silence...in his mind, he dwells deeper inside to find his spark, his hope of obtaining the embodiment of life, protection, and love. Accepting the capability it possess...he soon opens his eyes to feel gleams of violet light surging throughout his entire body. Wondering "Is my aura unlocked", being unsure he glances over towards his father who seems to show the biggest smile he has ever shown on his life, the sensation of pride in his child at this young of an age. Dad soon walks up to (f/n), kneeling down to his son's level and hugs him tremendously. Then, forgetting he almost crushed him...

(f/n): Du-h-DAD, YOU'RE KILLING ME!!! (screaming in pain before being released)

Dad: Oops, sorry son. I forgot how much of a pipsqueak you are. (chuckling)

(f/n): (extending his entire face with air while looking away from his father) I ain't weak old man, I'm probably stronger than you now, that I have my aura.

Dad: AHHH, WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU LITTLE RASCAL? (Fueling with anger)

(f/n): I--SAID---OLD---MAN....

Dad: WHY YOU...(choking the life out his son while shaking him before letting go) I'll have you know that I'm only thirty-four. I still age like fine wine, probably can score on the ladies (he said while checking his elbow against (f/n).

(f/n): Not only is my Dad "old", he's also gross too, Yuck...blaaahh (pretending to puke while turning completely green of disgust)

Dad: Once you become my age, I pray that my own grandchild calls you "OLD" so you know how exactly I felt, "young" man. (grinning up at the shattered moon)

(f/n): Hey Dad...

Dad: Hmmm, wassup muffinhead? (looking back down to his son)

(f/n): Do you mind if I ask you something? (in a scared tone while twiddling his thumbs)

Dad: What is it? (in a calm tone, still smiling at him)

(f/n): Will I ever get a new m-m-m-mom?

Dad: (felt as if his heart shattered inside just thinking of his deceased wife, how much he loved her dearly, before turning back to (f/n))

Before answering, your father reflects on the many fond memories of mom, their first date, marriage, and finally the birth of you, the most precious life given to them from the heavens. Trying to find the right thing to say, Dad soon gives his answer saying...

Dad: I don't think I will ever find another woman like your mother (f/n). When you were born, I never seen someone quite like her to be so joyful to be given a second chance of doing something she loved, you. You are our son, that alone makes you special, I can't possibly imagine the depth I would go to... to find another woman. It's too much for me to handle knowing that I lost the love of my life and to find someone else is..is. (beginning to shed tears of sadness)

(f/n): (watching his father cry broke his heart as well, he starts thinking what to do then...soon getting up from the deteriorating log, he rushes forward to his father's chest and hugs him while tearing up)

(f/n): I'm sorry Dad, I didn't mean to make you sad...I really am

Controlling his emotions, gazes down at his son's eyes, only to be reminded of...her. But soon, begins to sadly smile at him. Hugging him with as much love and affection a father would give to see his child clutch up against him, embracing the warmth given towards him

Dad: Hush (f/n), everything is fine. I'm not angry at you son. I'm just grateful to be here for you. I remember the excitement your mother felt when we heard about you---(typically her pregnancy, but I don't want (f/n) finding out what it means..yet). She was so ecstatic, jumping up around the house just by knowing you are soon to be ours. I may miss her dearly son, but you will always be a reminder of your mother, you have her eyes...

(f/n): I love you Dad!!! (He said in a joyous manner)

Dad: Yup, love you too (f/n).

Dad: (rubbing his hands together), Now (f/n), let's go home and get something to eat.

(f/n): COOL!!!

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Timeskip (three hours later returning home)

Back at Menagerie, the light was appearing once again to start the new day. (f/n) and his father sat by near the docks fishing while watching the sunrise.

Dad: (looking at (f/n)) Menagerie sunsets are one of the most beautiful things in the world. Can't stop taking my eyes off it ya know.

(f/n): Father, I have a question?

Dad: What is it (f/n)? (in a curious tone)

(f/n): Why do faunus live up here, why aren't there any humans around, I hardly see any here.

Dad: Well, son...People in this world can show upon others love and peace but some may look down on others in disgust and hate due to just being different. I wish I can do something about all this hate but I don't know what to do suppose of yet.

(f/n): So...what should we do then?

Dad: Wait, wait until a time comes when both sides agree with one another and not discriminate based on their differences. I still care enough about the people of Remnant, I'm just...tired of seeing others suffer...just for being who they are. No one deserves to go through such pain...No one. If I had one wish given to me by the gods, it would be peace, kindness spread throughout the ends of this planet. Humanity still has a task to maintain this role, everyone does...no one excluded.

(f/n): (trying his best to understand what his father just said, he begs to wonder when will it be time to let hate extinguish from this world, is it actually possible) Is..is it possible, father?

Dad: I don't know, but one thing is for certain. The next generation of faunus and human will learn from their previous ancestors following the mistakes they had made and do more in need of progress. Peace will be restored, one day.

(f/n): But who?

Dad: (smiling) You.

(f/n): ME. But I'm just one boy, I can't do that. It's impossible.

Dad: Nothing is impossible (f/n), as long as you believe in something doesn't mean it's gone for good. These things come back even if it takes several years. People learn (f/n), everyday.

(f/n): It sounds kinda fishy to me (purposely making a pun while raising a caught fish)

Dad: Ugh, why do you have to receive my lame jokes, you aren't gonna get any girls that way (f/n). Mark my words.

(f/n): Eww, girrlllsss. Gross.

Dad: (chuckling) There is much you have to learn I see.

(f/n): Like what?

Dad: I'll tell you when you're older? If you ever feel like growing up that is midget.

(f/n): What did you call me?

Slapping his father with the hooked fish, the smell of it probably stained his clothes in the process. Dad seems much angrier and grabs his son by wrapping his muscular arms around the neck, strangling him softly while nooging his son's head ruffling any hair in the way. While they finished fishing, both of them went back home to cook their meals. Reaching home, they found Ilia watching Beacon tv late at night, including multiple cartoons.

Dad: Hey Illy, how was your time with the Belladonnas? Ghira still moving as slow as ever huh?

Ilia: NO Uncle. Of course he isn't slow silly.

Dad: You would be surprised with what "old" age gets you. (watching (f/n) put up the fish on the rack while grunting inside from his son's latest attempt of a "joke")

Ilia: Well, anyway...I had fun to today Uncle. I mostly played with Blake at their house. I've never seen a house like that before. Can we have one like that too. PLEASE!!!

Dad: (spitting out his beverage pointing towards his son) UMM, No Ilia. I don't think we have the money to afford such an expense. Anyway, the house made for the Belladonnas was given by the White Fang to honor their leader's commitment.

Ilia: What is the White Fang, Uncle?

Dad: I'll tell you when you're older (wow, won't be able to say that anymore when they grow up, jeez kids these days)

Ilia: Okay the, well I'm hungry now so could I have some fish too?

Dad: Of course Illy, let me get the food ready then I'll call you, ok.

Ilia: (hugging) Thanks Uncle, you're the coolest.

Dad: Yup, no problem

While Dad finished talking to Ilia, him and I were preparing food. Of course I wasn't allowed cut the fish or anything yet but I was allowed to season it at least while he teaches me the quality of cooking. When the fish was finally done, I called Illy over to come and eat with us. We said our prayers to Oum and honored him with this food. Later, after the meal me and Illy got tired and were soon carried by my father to our beds while tucking us in, still today was one of my happiest moments in my life. Finding out my aura, learning more about mother, and spending time with Dad.

Thank you so much for reading Chapter 3!!! Appreciate every single one of you and hope you have a great night, be safe y'all. Peace>