6~Do We Even Know Who We Are?
Gasp!
(Y/N) is confronting his dad?! I wonder what will happen- no wait I know already.
Anyways! I thought long and hard about this chapter, and I am excited to release it! Will you guys learn more about
(F/N)'s past? Will he finally reach super Saiyan 3?
Read and find out-
The air was tense, and everyone could've swore they saw sparks fly between (F/N) and his dad. (F/N)'s Dad averted his gaze from his son and looked at the 7 huntsmen-in-training behind him.
(F/N)'s Dad: "Who are your friends?"
(F/N): "They are my team."
Ruby: "Hello!"
(F/N)'s Dad: "Your 'Team' Huh?" He seemed Skeptical of his Son. "Would you guys like to come inside? Dinner is almost ready."
Weiss was smart enough to interject in before (F/N) could say anything harsh.
Weiss: "We would love to."
(F/N) sent her a harsh glare as his dad walked inside. Team RWBY walked in first, with (F/N) trailing behind them, and JNPR bringing up the rear.
The house was huge, and very nice. It made the teams wonder what they did for a living. And why did (F/N) seem to hate being here?
(F/N)'s dad led them all to the dinning room, where there was a woman laying out food on a table. There were 3 other people there, 2 Male and one Female, all of them looked years older than the huntsmen-in-training themselves.
Weiss: "Thank you for inviting us in, Mr. (L/N)"
(F/N)'s Dad: "Actually, it's Mr. Hope."
Pyrrha: "Why is your last name different?"
Mr. Hope seemed to hesitate before answering.
Mr. Hope: "Actually, his name is the one different from ours."
The group was then noticed by the other 4 people in the room. Mrs. Hope set down the food and walked over to greet them with a smile.
Mrs: Hope: "Oh, hey kids! Come on in, we have plenty of food."
(F/N): "Hey Mom."
Mrs. Hope's face turned into a frown before turning back into a smile. Everyone noticed this, and picked up on the unease in the room. (F/N) noticed this and realised how unready he was for this.
(F/N): "If you will, please excuse me while I use the restroom."
(F/N) said, as he walked out of the dinning room. He walked like he still knew the entire place by memory. In the Dinning hall, one of the kids ended up stepping out and followed (F/N).
He came up on the bathroom and heard the running water of a sink. (F/N) was sitting there washing his hands, and splashing some water on his face.
(F/N): "You know, Jacob, it's rude to follow people to the bathroom."
Jacob: "Yeah, it's also rude to walk out on your family."
(F/N): "What family? You and I both know I don't belong here."
At that point, (F/N) had turned off the water and turned around to face his brother. Jacob was silent, staring into (F/N)'s hate filled eyes.
Jacob: "Look-"
(F/N): "No. Don't even pretend to be guilty, or to care! I know your act, so don't even try."
Jacob: "Fine, Alright! We don't want you here, you know how to use Hidden Potential, you attract danger everywhere, and no one even likes you! You are the only child that won't go on the be something big, you are trying to stray from the family business! Is that what you wanted to hear?!"
(F/N)'s face stayed blank, a stoic expression. Then in a second, he reared back his fist and sucker punched Jacob across the face, knocking him down.
(F/N): "That's for eyeing the girls."
He said simply and walked down the hall. Jacob sat there, rubbing his face, staring at the retreating form of his brother.
(F/N) went back into the dinning room to see everyone already seated and eating. Jacob came in soon behind him, a bruise forming on his face. Mrs. Hope quickly got up and ran over to Jacob while (F/N) sat down next to Ruby.
Mrs. Hope: "Are you ok?!"
Jacob: "Yeah, I'm fine."
He said, but threw a harsh and obvious glare at (F/N). Mrs. Hope turned around and glared at her youngest son as well while they took their seats around the table.
The dinner was silent, except for the quiet questions asking for someone to slide some food over. It was peaceful, up until Ruby asked for some of the cookies, and one of (F/N)'s siblings, Jonathan, threw the plate at her head.
(F/N) pulled Ruby down so the plate avoided her head and he stood up. His eyes were filled with rage.
Jonathan: "What's Wrong? Strike a nerve?"
(F/N)'s family snickered and the huntsmen began to realise why he left his past behind. His family cared for no one but themselves. In fact, Weiss pointed out the fact that Mrs. Hope had been sharpening a knife all night.
(F/N) turned back to his teammates, his eyes seeming to change to a bright green colour. They all had already had an idea of what that meant. Ren's semblance was active, masking everyone's fear, rage, to try to keep the Grimm away as Pyrrha and Nora ushered everyone out of the house.
(F/N) turned back around to see a fist coming at his face, which he swiftly caught.
(F/N): "I should've done this so long ago."
He growled as his hair stood up on its own. He became engulfed in a yellow aura as his hair turned the same colour. He crushed his brother's fist, and tossed him aside like a rag doll.
His mother came at him with the knife she had been sharpening, and something seemed to cross his mind.
~Flashback~
(F/N) stood there, staring at his parents as they told the injured man to go drag their blood on someone else's yard. And when he wouldn't leave, his mom raised the knife and....
(F/N) stifled a gasp and covered his mouth as he was too scared to give his hiding spot away. A head rolled over and rested right in front of the closet he was hiding in.
~End~
He caught her by the wrist, and crushed her wrist, making her drop the knife.
(F/N): "This is for all the people you killed!"
He shouted, as he caught the knife out of the Air. He used the butt end of the knife and hit her as hard as he could in the back of the head, rendering her unconscious, and possibly fracturing her skull.
His father, in a rage, at watching his wife fall unconscious charged at (F/N). His siblings were in shock, and (F/N)'s rage grew more as he saw his father rush at him.
~Flashback~
Jonathan: "Papa! Someone wants you to go out and save them!"
The young child shouted, running into the living room with a scroll. (F/N) crouched on the nearby stairs so his young ears could hear.
Mr. Hope: "Leave the phone here."
Jonathan nodded and set the scroll beside his dad, heading up the stairs, past (F/N), tossing him out of the way. Their dad put the scroll on speaker and listened as his own teammates cried out for him. He never even wavered as he heard the sounds of them dying.
(F/N)'s eyes widened as his father hung up on him, and he went sprinting up the stairs.
Mr. Hope: "(F/N)!"
~End~
(F/N) used his father's momentum against him, grabbing him by the arm and slamming him into the wall. He dug a foot into his back and lifted up his head.
(F/N): "Where is your team now?"
He dug his foot harder into his bag and slammed his head into the wall. He stepped back as he watched his father lose his aura and fall unconscious as well. He turned around to see his siblings in shock, and his sister start running.
~Flashback~
Faith: "Oh (F/N)!"
(F/N) hearing his sister call, made his way to her room. He walked in, only to have the door slam behind him. He turned around, only to get a fist in the face and fall over.
He heard the sounds of his siblings laughing as he held his nose.
Jacob: "Look at him! How pathetic."
Jonathan: "A Huntsman. In his dreams."
Faith: "He probably couldn't be a nurse if he tried."
Jacob: "I can't believe he is the one to inherit Hidden Potential."
His siblings snickered at him, ridiculing him as they attacked (F/N).
~End~
(F/N) held out his hand as a yellow sphere appeared in it. The sphere launched, hurtling towards Faith. It tore through her arm, severing it from her body and causing her to pass out.
(F/N): "Retribution didn't forget you. Maybe you shouldn't dish out what you can't take."
He growled, as her rushed his brothers. He grabbed both of them by their necks and lifted them up. Using the Super Saiyan power, he smashed both of them so hard into the ground that it cause the entire house to come down on top of them. He watched as they joined their family in the realm of unconsciousness, before walking out.
Team RWBY and JNPR were outside, in the rain, watching as the house came down.
Ruby: "(F/N)!"
She went to go run it, but Ren and Weiss held her back, knowing it was too dangerous.
Ruby: "No! He could be hurt! He could be-"
(F/N) slowly emerged from the wreckage. His Saiyan glow was fading and his hair was falling down. The rain seemed to drench him. His hands were covered in blood, with his clothes. Ruby and Pyrrha both ran over to him.
(F/N): "It's not mine."
He said, his voice broken. Ruby looked at him, moving his hair out of his face. He was crying.
(F/N): "It's not mine."
He repeated, his voice cracking as he fell toward them. Ruby and Pyrrha worked together to lift him up, getting Nora's help. They walked away from the wrecked house, not looking back. Not even as the police sirens ripped through the air and arrived on the scene.
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A/N: Well, this chapter was harder to get out than I wanted it to. I had some writers block and little time to actually write. I hope you guys do enjoy it, and I'll get the next part and out as soon as I can.
Over and out, Ghostly.
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