[(Y/N)'s POV]

I laid in bed looking up at the ceiling. It's been months since Beacon fell, months since Ozpin disappeared, and months since my perfect life was destroyed. I rolled myself out of bed and stood up. I only wore pajama pants as usual. I walked out of my room and to the kitchen. I was currently staying at my parent's house, on a small island called Patch, however it was empty. My parents had past away years back, but left the house to me since I was the only child. I opened the fridge with my right hand and looked inside. I went to grab the milk carton from the fridge with my left hand but quickly corrected my mistake and grabbed it with my right hand, then kicked the door shut. I sighed and looked down to the place my left arm once was, all that reminded was the shoulder and section of my bicep.

Me: "I hate this phantom limb syndrome bullshit... how can I forget something like that."

[FlashBack]

I looked around frantically as I ran through Beacon. I had to find my girlfriend, Yang Xiao Long.

Me: 'I gotta make sure she's alright, I gotta find her.'

That's all that went through my head, that's all that drove me at that time. Running with my bladed bow in hand, I soon saw a glimpse of yellow go running into a building. I'd know those beautiful blonde locks anywhere. I ran after her, desperately trying to catch up with her. When I found her she was charging at a man in a White Fang mask. Blake was on the ground warning her to stay back. Suddenly my semblance kicked in, Foresight. I saw two pathways. The vision on the left, Yang getting her arm cut off and falling to the ground. The vision on the right, me jumping in front of Yang and pushing her out of the way. Without a second's hesitation I ran forward with all my strength and jumped in front of Yang. Pushing her back, I saw her fall to the ground, safe and intact. A feeling of relief came over me... even when the searing pain of Adam's blade went through my arm, severing it. My arm fell to the ground as I landed and rolled, managing to stay on my feet. I ran forward, pushing past the pain, and swung at Adam with my bow. He blocked it with his sword, but didn't have time to react any further as I kicked him in the stomach.

Me: "Yang! Get Blake!"

Yang: "Bu-"

Me; "Go!"

I yelled as I ran forward and kept swinging my bladed bow at Adam, keeping him distracted. As soon as I saw that Yang and Blake were clear of the building I threw my bow at Adam and grabbed an arrow out of the quiver on my back. Feeling the bumps on the arrow I grabbed I could tell it was one of my fire dust arrows. I snapped it in half then threw it on the ground as it triggered the timing mechanism on the arrow. As I turned the arrow exploded making a cover for me as I ran. After moments of running I saw that he wasn't chasing me, so I hurried to the airships. As I neared them, I could see Yang and her team. I was about to call out until suddenly my entire body seemed to gain a tremendous weight. I looked to my left and saw my wound pouring blood. I found some kind of peace, knowing that my love was safe. After that I passed out, accepting death's cold embrace. Evidently Yang ran off of the airship and got me to a hospital.

[End FlashBack]

Yang: "(Y/N)!"

I looked around and saw that Yang was staring at me with worried eyes.

Me: "Oh, sorry love. Didn't hear you come in."

I tried to joke and reassure her, which didn't work. She hugged onto me tightly and buried her face in my chest. I wrapped my arm around her and rubbed her back.

Me: "You don't need to worry about me so much. I'm fine, now let me grab a bite to eat then we'll-"

Yang: "No, you go sit down. I'll make us some breakfast. And I'll worry all I want."

I sighed knowing her mind was set, and once it's set she gets what she wants.

Me: "Fine, fine."

[Time Skip, After Breakfast]

Yang and I laid on the couch watching TV. She was laying on top of me nearly asleep as I ran my fingers through her hair. If I were anyone else she'd kill me, but she actually enjoys it when I do this. Suddenly the TV caught my attention.

Reporter: "Adam Taurus, White Fang leader and accomplice in the attack on Beacon academy is still at large, as any attempts at capturing him have been met with deadly force."

I felt my blood boil.

Yang: "Don't pay attention to that baby."

Yang snaked her arms around the back of my neck and looked up at me with tired eyes. Her voice was practically a mumble due to her being so tired.

Yang; "You don't know how much I cried when I saw you collapse, I still don't know why you took that strike for me."

Me: "You really want to know?"

Yang: "Mmhmm."

Me: "I took the blade because I saw the alternative. And it was a hell of a lot worse. I'd do it a thousand times over for you, my dear."

Yang snuggled up to me.

Yang: "I love you, (Y/N)."

Me: "I love you too, Yang."

[(A/N): Hey guys! This wasn't requested, but I had a bunch of Male reader story ideas so yeah, expect those for awhile. Anywho, DarkPrince out!]