A Painful Past

Your POV

A few years ago, walking down the streets of your home town would have given you nothing with joy because you usually only did this with your parents. It had been that way all of your life as a matter of fact. Until that fateful day when it was all taken away from you.

Flashback: Four years

You had recently turned thirteen and later this month you would start your new life training to become a huntsman at Signal Academy. To celebrate this occasion, your parents told you that they would be heading to a special restaurant after you all had finished shopping. You were so excited to find out what it was that you did not even realize that you and your family had already finished shopping and were heading to the place now.

You: "So what's the restaurant we are going to mom?"

Mom: "Calm down sweetie, we're almost there."

Dad: "That's right sport, you'll just have to wait a little longer but don't worry, you'll know soon enough."

You: "I can't help it, I get to go to a special lunch with my family and I start my training at Signal next month."

Suddenly, you saw as a group of four random guys came up out of no-where and surrounded you and your parents. They seemed to give off an evil vibe but you were not entirely sure. They all seemed to wear similar attire except for the one in the middle of the group. He was wearing a dark grey jacket with a red shirt underneath. The jeans he was wearing were as black as the night sky itself. He also wore a black hat that had a blue ribbon looped around the base of the hat. The others just wore a black shirt with blue jeans along with dark blue leather vests.

Dad: "Is there something we can help you gentlemen with?"

???1: "You can start by giving us all the money and valuable things you have."

Mom: "What?"

???2: "You heard the man lady, now start emptying your pockets and we might let you all live."

They all pulled out guns and your parents froze. You were cowering behind your father and hoping that this would all turn out with nobody being hurt or killed. After all there was nothing anyone could do in your family. Your mom and dad never trained to become huntsman or huntresses. That's why you wanted to train at Signal, to protect your family.

Dad: "Alright, you can take whatever you want, just don't hurt us."

???3: "We decide that. Now start putting all the money in the bag."

They held up a large grey bag and your parents just started emptying their pockets of anything and everything that they could find. After about five minutes, they finished emptying their pockets of everything valuable to them.

Mom: "You have what you want, now just leave us be."

They all started to walk off in the other direction. As soon as you thought you were safe, the man with the grey jacket halted and turned around slowly to face your family.

???1: "Change of plans, FIRE!"

The three goons quickly turned around and shot their guns at your parents. You watched in horror as their bodies were riddled with bullets. Slowly before your eyes, their bodies fell to the ground with a thud. They were no longer breathing, your parents had been killed in front of you. Tears flooded your eyes and you could no longer see what was two feet in front of you because of how blurry your vision was thanks to your tears.

You: "No. This...can't be happening."

???3: "So what do we do with the kid boss?"

???1: "Hmm. Let me think about it."

You stared helplessly at your parents bodies. Their blood slowly expanding out from their bodies, making its way towards you until it touched the skin of your hands.

???1: "Beat him to near death, then leave him here to rot."

???4: "With pleasure"

You slowly raised your head and now saw clearly as you had no more tears left to cry. They all smiled sadistically as they proceeded to punch and kick you for about two hours. You were bleeding profusely from multiple areas, bones were broken and they just turned around to leave. Before you blacked out from the pain and blood loss you hear the grunts talking to what sounding like the boss.

???: "We got a nice haul today Ethan."

You: Ethan, I make you this vow. If I somehow survive this...I'll track you down and make you pay for what you have done to me. I promise you this.

POV change Tai Xiao Long

I was walking down the streets with Yang and Ruby. I was taking them to see a movie as a reward for Yang starting Signal in a few months. The movie we saw was quiet enjoyable but Yang kept saying how she wished there was more action in it.

Tai: "Yang, not everything in life has to be action packed you know."

Yang: "I know, it's just more fun that way!"

I looked off to my left and noticed that Ruby had stopped moving and was staring at something across the street. I walked over to her and kneeled down to her side.

Tai: "Is something wrong Ruby?"

She pointed at what she saw and as I followed her finger, my gaze met an awful sight. There were three bodies lying on the ground, crimson blood was being reflected by the light of the setting sun. I bolted across the street and Yang and Ruby followed me. I quickly took out my scroll and tossed it to Yang.

Tai: "Yang call an ambulance NOW!"

Yang: "I'm on it dad!"

She made the call as I observed the scene. It appeared that no one had survived until I saw that the child, who appeared to be about Yangs age, was softly breathing. He was in bad shape but he had somehow managed to survive for who knows how long he has been in this state.

Tai: "We have a survivor over here, Yang, Ruby, help me tend to his wounds."

Ruby&Yang: "Ok, we're on it dad."

We had managed to stop all of his bleeding and the ambulance soon arrived and rushed him to the hospital for immediate care. I asked to be taken along for the ride but they said no but we were welcome to visit him tomorrow. I sighed but at least I knew he was going to make it. I don't know why or how but something just told me he was going to be fine.

Time skip

POV change You

You felt as your eyes slowly fluttered open and you were blinded by a bright light. You slowly turned you head right to left and saw that you were not in your room back at your house. Instead you were in what appeared to be a hospital.

You: "What happened? Oh wait, now I remember. Damn you Ethan, you have been burned into my brain."

Doctor: "Ha, I see you have awakened at last young man. Tell me, how our you feeling."

You: "Like I just watched my parents, my only family get murdered right in front of me by a group of thugs."

Doctor: "I'm sorry to here that."

You: "No you're not."

You slowly got out of bed, ignoring the pain because it was only going to make you stronger and more resilient. Although the doctor had a shocked expression on his face.

Doctor: "Now young man, you must rest and let your body heal. You should feel lucky to even be alive."

You: "I should have died, but I'm glad I didn't. But if you think for a second that I'm just gonna sit here and let the people who killed my parents in front of me live longer than they have to, then you can be the first one to die by my hands."

Your voice was cold and dead. There was barely any sense of emotion in your voice. The doctor took a step back realizing you were serious about your word and you made your way out of the hospital and back to your house. It took longer than expected because of your bruised body and broken bones but you made it back to your house. When you entered, you went to your parents bed room and found your fathers old black cloak from when he was around you age and put it on. Your parents room was not out of the ordinary. A bed big enough for two. The walls were painted white and the floor was smooth oak wood. Across the walls were various family photos they had taken over the years even before you were born. You felt a tear flow down your face as you walked over to you fathers nightstand and opened up the small door that was connected to the night stand and searched around until you found a key. You put the key in your pocket and turned around and left that room for the final time. You then made one last stop at your room. You opened the door and saw the bed you had slept on for many years. Next to your bed was a tan colored night stand. On the night stand was a touch activated lamp and under the lamp was a mask that you made for halloween one year. The mask was all black except for at the front where it was a dark shade of red. There were slight bits of sliver because some of the paint was wearing off as it had been the for awhile now.

You picked up the mask and put it on along with the hood from the cloak. Next you walked over to your closet which had been locked for many years now. Dad said that he hid a weapon that you apparently describe to him when you were very young. He said that even if you don't remember describing it, when you felt the time was right, you would use the key you were now holding and unlock that door. And that time was now. You unlocked the door and saw a black scythe leaning against the wall. It had a red color underneath acting as part of the blade of the weapon. (A/n: Ignore the magazine clip and the scope).

You observed the weapon and soon found a button on the side of the hilt. When you pressed it, the scythe transformed into a medium sized rectangle, something that could easily fit on your lower back. This would make it so much easier to carry around.

You: "Now all I need is training, and maybe a secondary or even a tertiary weapon. Can never be to prepared."

Time skip: A few months

It had been three months since you started training a Signal. Emphasis on training because if you were not in class, eating, or sleeping, that is what you were doing. You learned how to use your scythe from a teacher named Qrow. He questioned you why you wanted to learn how to use a scythe even though you didn't have one. You had never shown anyone your scythe. Instead you just kept it on your lower back, hidden behind your black cloak. Instead, you mainly used two swords that you created during your time at Signal. One was a red blade that you nicknamed Vengeance.

The second sword was almost the exact same except the color of the blade was a mix shade of light and dark blue and the hilt was a dark gold. This sword you nicknamed, Felicity. It meant happiness.

The thing was, you hardly ever fought using Felicity. Instead you mostly fought with Vengeance and your duel Desert Eagles. One was colored a dark shade of red similar to that of Vengeance. And the other was black with different colors dotted all around the gun making it look like space. The red one was named Executioner. As for the black one, it was named Soul Punisher. Even though you had only been at Signal for a few months, you had adapted to your weapons well and soon mastered most ways to use them. Especially your scythe which you trained with secretly outside of Signal. You felt the time was right to begin the hunt to locate the criminals who took your family away from you. You began walking down the streets until you noticed a club that had guards. This would not have bothered you until you noticed that the guards were wearing black suits with a red tie. Some where wearing black hats while others didn't. But all of them had a pair of red sunglasses covering their eyes. They also all had their weapons drawn like they were protecting something.

You: Hmm, what are they trying to protect? Maybe there is someone in there who has information that I can use.

You slowly walked towards the door and the guards looked at you for a second. They seemed to have a confused look on their face at first but they let you pass. As you walked in one of the guards told you something.

Guard1: "Hey kid, don't cause any trouble."

You halted in your tracks about half way through the door as looked over your shoulder at the guard with a blank stare that freaked him out slightly. You could tell because he took a slight step back.

You: "I'll do what I want and nobody tells me what to do, but luckily for you my intentions here are not to cause trouble."

You then turned your head forward and put your hood on to make sure your face was covered and began to walk around the club. Looking for someone who could provide any information about where you could find the man known as Ethan. You walked over to the bar and saw a man wearing an outfit different from all the other guards but bared a slight resemblance to them. He was wearing a white long sleeved shirt with a black vest and a red tie. His pants were also black and to finish off his attire he wore a pair of black gloves.

You: He looks like he runs the place, maybe these guards are all his. Maybe he'll have the information that I need.

???: "Hey kid. Is there something you need? You look like your looking for someone."

You: "I am."

???: "Well who are you looking for?"

You: "Someone who can give me a particular set of information. Do you know someone who can give me that?"

???: "It depends on the information. What's this about kid."

You: "Before I tell you anything, you must tell me one thing."

???: "And what's that?"

You: "Your name."

???: "The name is Junior. If you need information on anything that goes on in this town, I'm normally the one people come to."

You: "Good to know, now as for the information that I'm looking for, I am looking for a group of four men who murdered my family right in front of me a few months ago."

Junior: "Hmm, this might work out for the both of us kid."

You: "What are you talking about?"

Junior: "Well to me, it seems like you won't stop until you have your revenge. And I understand that. But I don't know anything about the men who killed your parents, however, there are certain people who are on my bad side who might."

You: "....Continue, I'm listening."

Junior: "All you need to do is take out these people, what you do with them before hand is non of my concern. All I want is them dead. If you do this, I'll be sure to pay you. What do you think kid? It's a good deal, I get what I want and you get your information and some Lien to pay for what you may not be able to afford."

You: "I'll agree on one condition Junior."

Junior: "And that is?"

You: "The people who I take care of must not be innocent people, they must have some form of past or recent criminal record. If they don't have that, I will not take them out."

Junior: "Hmm. Very well kid, you have yourself a deal."

He reached out his gloved hand and you reached yours out and you both shook on your deal. And that began your work as a mercenary for the next few years. During the day you would study and train rigorously at Signal Academy. And at night you would work as Juniors mercenary secretly. During the first few months of the job, gathering information about where to find Ethan was proving to be difficult. Mainly because the people who Junior sent you after barely knew anything about him. But you were willing to accept any information you could get. During your mission you would always wear your fathers cloak with the hood up and the mask on to cover up the bottom half of your face so that way the targets could only see your eyes. Although during one of your missions last year, a witness saw you impale your target with the tip of your scythe. The witness was freaking out because she thought that you were going to kill her next.

Witness: "Please....please don't kill me."

You: "Calm down, I do not kill the innocent."

Witness: "But you just did. I saw it happen."

You: "You really believe that he was innocent?"

As you said this you pointed you thumb behind you to the corpse behind you. She nodded her head slowly, clearly afraid that if she gave the wrong answer, she would be killed. You let out a sigh and reached to your side and pulled the file that Junior had given you. You threw it at her and it landed on the ground open directly in-front of her. She read the file and she saw that he had a criminal record with multiple accounts of robbery.

Witness: "So, you're like a vigilante?"

You: "Often, vigilantes work outside the law because they see that justice needs to be done and police are not doing it. They also do it for free, but that is not what I am."

Witness: "Then what are you?"

You: "Someone who wants information and seeks revenge on those who caused all of my pain and suffering."

Flashback end

You left the witness there and the next morning you turned on the news a Juniors bar. You were surprised to see that the news was reporting about the mission you finished last night. Junior noticed this as well and stared at the screen while cleaning a wine glass with a dry towel.

Reporter: "Another criminal was found dead last night as an eye-witness saw the final blow being dealt to this poor soul. Excuses me miss, did you happen to catch the name or appearance of the person who has assaulted various criminals these past few years?"

Witness: "No, I did not see his face and he did not give a name. But I have one for him. I have given him this name based on the appearance of his outfit and the weapon he used."

Reporter: "And what is that name?"

Witness: "The Black Reaper."

You turned off the tv and slowly turned you head to face Junior who had just finished cleaning the wine glass. He put the glass back underneath the bar and looked at you.

Junior: "The Black Reaper huh? Not a bad name if you ask me."

You: "Hmm. The Black Reaper. I like it, I think I'll use that."

You stood up to leave the club and head back to Signal for your last day there before transferring to Beacon. As you were about to leave the club, Junior called your name from back at the bar. You told him your real name after the first two months since you felt like you could trust him.

Junior: "Hey Y/n, wait a second."

Slowly, you turned your head to where you were now looking over your shoulder. You saw Junior had a stern expression on his face which threw you off a bit because he always seemed relaxed. A little bit stressed at times but other than that he was fine.

You: "What is it Junior?"

Junior: "Be careful out there alright?"

You: "I promise, I'll be careful, you don't need to worry about Junior."

Junior: "One last thing before you go."

You: "Yes?"

Junior: "Be sure to visit your old friend while your at Beacon ok?"

You: "I promise I'll visit you Junior, even though I'm going to be living at Beacon in a few days, I'll never forget how helpful you been to me these past three years. Thanks to you, I have a solid lead on one of the men who was in the group of men who kill my parents so many years ago."

Junior: "That's good to hear, take care kid."

You: "Same to you Junior. I'll see you around."

With that you left the club and made your way back to Signal. When you arrived, all you heard people talking was The Black Reaper. People were creating theories about who they thought The Black Reaper was. You did not really pay attention to what they were saying because you honestly did not care what others thought about what you did. That was until you heard something that made you freeze in your tracks.

???: "I think that The Black Reaper is a vile monster who has no sense of justice. What he's doing is wrong and he should be found, arrested, and thrown in jail."

You: They're wrong about two things, I am not a monster, and what I'm doing should not result in me being thrown in jail.

You started to slowly walk out of the cafeteria. As you were about half way to the door, you heard a very cheery voice behind you calling out your name.

???: "Ohhhhh Y/nnnnnn."

You turned your head to glance over your shoulder and sure enough, your guess was correct. It was non-other than Yang Xiao Long, one of the people who saved your life all those years ago. She was also dragging her younger sister Ruby Rose behind her as she walked in your direction. Ruby was also with Yang when their family saved your life and you couldn't be happier that they did. Although you never told them the real story of what happened, all they knew was that your parents had been killed in-front of you. Yang wore her usual attire. A brown short sleeved jacket that did not cover up her stomach area. She also had an orange scarf around her neck and below that was what appeared to be a yellow sports bra with her favorite emblem on it. She also had on short black pants with a brown belt that had a small pouch on the left of the belt. She carried extra shotgun shells in that pouch in case she ever ran out during a battle. She had on her long brown combat boots and when they reached the top, she had orange on the top and a light purple bandana tied around her left leg near the boots but above the orange. Ruby was also wearing her normal read hooded cloak, and a black and red combat skirt, as she liked to call it. The black belt had a silver rose emblem on the right and on the left side of her belt were some extra sniper rounds. She also wore her black combat boots that had a trim of red around the edges of the boots.

You: "Hey Yang, Ruby, what's up?"

Yang: "Nothing much, just wanted to know your thoughts on The Black Reaper. So what do you think of him?"

Ruby: "I feel like he's doing Vale a great service. He's reducing the crime rate, I mean it's been at an all time low since he came onto the scene almost four years ago."

You: "I honestly don't entirely care about it."

Yang: "What do you mean by that?"

You: "I mean that he's doing it because he must have a motive to do it. It's not like the police have caught him so who's to say that he will stop."

Ruby: "Hmm. I guess you do have a point. Regardless I still think he's soooo cool! And I also heard he wields a scythe like me and Uncle Qrow!"

You: "You think he's cool?"

Yang: "Not just Ruby, I do as well. It's nice to see that there are people out there who want to make a difference and act on it. Although sometimes I just wish he did not kill the criminals."

You: "I see. Well I'll see you at Beacon Yang. And Ruby?"

You looked at Ruby and she seemed saddened by the fact that you and Yang were leaving Signal and heading to Beacon. But you knew she had made many other friends here at Signal.

Ruby: "Yeah?"

You: "Don't be sad that we are leaving for Beacon. I'm sure Yang will visit you and your father any chance she gets. Right Yang?"

Yang: "That's right sis, I'll come visit. And if you'd like, I'll bring Y/n along for the ride so you two can catch up on things. Sound good?"

Ruby: "That...sounds good. Thanks Yang."

Yang: "Anything for you sis."

You: "Alright I'll see you two later."

Yang: "By Y/n, see you at Beacon!"

Ruby: "By Y/n, be sure to visit!"

You: "I will."

You walked out of the room and stopped at the door before turning your head to the side to face both Yang and Ruby.

You: "And Yang, Ruby?"

They looked back at you and gave you a friendly smile before nodding their heads. signaling you that you could continue.

You: "Thanks for saving me all those years ago. If you hadn't I would surely be dead, and not where I am today. I am in you debt."

Yang: "You don't owe us anything Y/n, we were just helping someone who was in need of assistance. And your welcome."

Ruby: "We've got your back Y/n. Always."

You: "Thank you."

With that you left that cafeteria and headed back to your house. It took awhile seeing as how you had to walk there since you don't know how to drive. Although you did not mind the peaceful walk, it helped you clear your thoughts and come up with a plan on how you were going to end Ethans life.

You: It won't be long now. Soon his life will come to an end, and he'll feel the pain I felt when he took my family away from me.

You arrived back at your house as the sun was starting to set. Looking around your house, it still felt very lonely. All the happy memories would remain here, but nothing could ever bring back the happiness you had here when your parents were alive. You walked into your kitchen and made yourself a simple peanut butter and jelly sandwich for dinner. It was not much but it was good enough for today. You rested for a few hours before your scroll went off. You picked it up and saw it was a message from Junior.

Junior: Hey Y/n, I have one last guy for you to take down before you leave for Beacon. His name is Roman Torchwick and he'll be at Dust Till Dawn tonight. He's one of the biggest dust store robbers out there and he has not stopped. It seems like he wants all the dust on Remnant. Let me know when the job is done.

You let out a sigh and got up from the brown couch you had sat down on and picked up your mask from the small oak wood table that was in-front of you. You put your mask on and left your swords and guns at the house. All you took was your scythe. You pushed the button on the hilt of the blade and the scythe folded up into a small rectangle and you placed it comfortably on your lower back, grabbed your keys and walked out of your house.

Time skip

You had arrived at Dust Till Dawn about thirty minutes after you left your house. The night sky had appeared and not many people were out at this time of night. You stood on the roof of the store waiting for your target to arrive. About five more minutes passed and it seemed like Juniors intel was wrong. You turned around and you were about to leave until you heard the sound of a window smash and the a thud on the ground below you. You peered over the edge to see that one of Juniors men was on the ground, standing above him was Ruby, her scythe deploying. When it was fully unfolded, she spun it around many times before smashing the tip of the blade into the ground. She stared at something you could not see and prepared herself. Then, more of Juniors men rushed at Ruby in an attempt to attack her. Although thanks to her training from her Uncle, she skillfully dogged all of her opponents attack and the proceeded to counter attack. She quickly took all of them down with such ease.

You: Why are Juniors men here? Oh well, they're not my targets.

You looked down at your scroll and observed the picture of your target that Junior had sent to you along with his message. The guy you were after wore a white coat with red on the inside. The coat was buttoned up by two yellow buttons on the front of the coat. His orange hair covered half of his face and he also wore a grey scarf around his neck. What tipped you off is the fact that his hat wad nearly identical to the hat Ethan wore that day. It was black with a small ribbon wrapped around the base of the hat, but instead of blue, it was a red ribbon. Your observation was interrupted when you heard someone else speak bellow you.

???: Well Red, this certainly has been an eventful evening and as much as I'd love to stick around....

You looked at the man and he matched the picture perfectly. You watched as he aimed his cane at Ruby and the bottom of it opened, acting like the scope of a gun and the barrel appeared to be the cane staff itself. It was time to intervene, you did a backflip off the roof and deployed your scythe and activated your semblance. Your semblance is something you took to calling Time-Turn. When activated, it slowed down time and allowed you to predict you opponents attacks before they even made them. You saw that Roman was going to fire in five seconds so you deactivated your semblance and spun your scythe around allowing you to fall to the ground faster. Right as Roman fired, you slashed the bullet in half, rendering it useless. You glared at Roman with your hood now up and your mask covering the lower half of your face. (A/n: Y/n will be written as Reaper when disguised as The Black Reaper).

Roman: "Oh great, now who are you?"

Reaper: "Your worst nightmare, prepare to die Roman Torchwick."

Ruby: "No way, your The Black Reaper."

Roman: "The Black Reaper huh? I've heard about you. You have quiet the reputation in the criminal circle. You've been killing criminals, big or small for years now yet no one knows why."

Reaper: "That's because it's non of your business Torchwick."

Roman: "Well, as much as I'd love to die today, I am afraid I cannot. I bid you adieu Mr. Reaper."

Roman then pointed his cane at the ground a few feet in front of him and fired again. When his bullet hit the ground, it created a cloud of smoke and when the smoke cleared, Roman was gone from sight.

Reaper: "He won't get away that easily. I'll find him!"

Ruby: "There he is, he climbing up the ladder on the side of that building behind us!"

Reaper: "Thanks Red, leave him to me."

Ruby: "No, I'm coming along, it's my duty as a huntress in training to stop people like him."

Reaper: "Fine, just don't get in my way."

Both of you then dashed towards the building that Roman was climbing. You both shot up the side of the building landing on the roof and you glared at Roman who was at the other side of the roof.

Reaper: "Hey, I'm not finished with you yet!"

Roman stopped in his tracks and looked down at the ground and it sounded like he mumbled something to himself. Suddenly a gush of wind engulfed the roof as a Bullhead rose up from bellow the side of the building. Roman stepped on the Bullhead as it continued to rise into the air. He turned around and held a red dust crystal in his hand. You activated your semblance and saw that he was about to throw the crystal in front of you and shoot it causing a massive explosion. You then took some steps back to were you were not in harms way and then deactivated your semblance.

Roman: "It's been fun you two."

He threw the crystal and when it landed in front of Ruby, Roman shot another round from his cane and it made contact with the crystal causing a massive explosion as you predicted. When the smoke cleared, you saw Ruby had been save by a woman with blonde hair. She wore a white long sleeved shirt with a black cape and skirt. She also was wearing black leggings and high heels. She pushed her glasses that she had on back against her face and proceeded to attacking the Bullhead with shards of glass and her semblance. Roman ran back into the Bullhead that was losing control and then a bit later a mysterious figure appeared and started repelling the blonde haired woman's assault on the Bullhead. Eventually she had repelled all of her attacks and Rubys attempted sniper shots and the Bullhead flew off into the distance. You looked off in the distance, since you left your ranged weapons at your house, you could not do anything to stop Roman from escaping.

Reaper: "This is the first time that my target has gotten away."

???: "And what does 'target' mean?"

You looked in-front of you and saw that the woman who had saved Ruby was two feet from your face, glaring into your dark blue eyes with her emerald colored ones. She was clearly not happy about the events that had transpired.

Reaper: "Have you ever heard of personal space?"

???: "Personal space means nothing when you have been killing people for what is it? Four years now, and yet none of the police have caught you. Now then Mr. Black Reaper, your coming with me."

Reaper: "What's your name blondie?"

She clearly did not take a liking to the nickname you had just used on her because her eyes squinted even more as she stared into your eyes.

???: "For your information, the name is Glynda Goodwitch."

Reaper: "Well Glynda I'm sorry to say that you will not be catching me any time soon."

Glynda: "And why is that?"

You activated your semblance and focused on the time slowing capability's of your semblance. You then pressed the button on the hilt of the scythe and it turned back into the smaller rectangle and you placed behind your cloak on your lower back and turned around and jumped of the roof and ran back towards your house. When you were a few blocks away, you deactivated your semblance and removed your hood before heard a loud scream coming from the direction you fled.

You: "The reason you won't catch me any time soon is because I don't want to be caught yet."

After a few more minutes of walking you made it back to your house. You took your keys out of your pocket and opened the door and walked inside shutting the door behind you. You walked over to the couch and took off your mask, placing it on the table in front of you. You laid you head back on the arm of the couch and instantly felt sleep consume you. Your last though before you fell asleep was what life at Beacon was going to be like.

Chapter One End.

Hey everyone, I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter of the new book that I've been working on for awhile. If you liked it, be sure to vote for the chapter and also please let me know what you thoughts in the comments. That you all so much for the continued support and I hope you all are having a great day and I'll talk to you all in the next chapter. Oh yeah one last thing, I'm not exactly sure who you should be paired with so let me know in comments who you want it to be. That power is in all of your hands now.

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