A talk with your parents and some more guns

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It's been a year since your parent's death and we see you walking back to your old home with Ironwood by your side, holding a bouquet full of Carnation flowers in one hand and holding a newspaper in the other hand. And finally, after climbing the uphill road in the middle of the forest, you see your once former home, from being a bloody battlefield filled with corpses to a normal and clean looking house it once was, a three-story house painted white with black outlines, a clean sprawling front yawn with green grass and flowers, and yawn decorative everywhere, then with Ironwood walking ahead of you and opening the doors to your house and gesturing you to go in

you nod walking into your home and being hit with a wave of deep nostalgia, nearly crying, trying to hold back the tears while smiling

walking around your home, looking at everything you can see that nearly nothing has changed

everything was in its proper place as you remember it

Y/N:" wow dad, you went all out on rebuilding this place hmm"

Ironwood:" yeah I thought a month ago that it has been nearly a year since your parent's funeral and I was never able to visit their grave, so I compensated by rebuilding this place back"

Y/N:" wow dad, why do you always do that "

Ironwood:" do what???"

Y/N:" you always compensate for everything, why is that???"

Ironwood:" oh come on son, I'm the headmaster and the general of Atlas, I don't have time for every little thing you know"

Y/N:" ok fine you got me there dad"

Ironwood:" HA HA HA HA HA"

he laughed In triumph just to piss you off

Y/N:" ok ok I get it, your better and I'm not"

Ironwood:"( chuckles ) well Y/N I think you should, you know"

Y/N:" oh yeah ok, ill see you back at Atlas ok dad"

Ironwood:" ok but don't get lost or ill put a missing poster on you got it"

Y/N:" Jesus dad, I'm nicknamed THE SLAYER OF GRIMM and THE GREEN REAPER by the White Fang, plus I'm your best and the most skilled and powerful AND the most deadly specialist/student you have, and you still treat me like a kid "

Ironwood:" um Y/N if you hadn't noticed ( whispers ) or just haven't looked at a mirror yet, you are a child, your 14 years old, and you're around 5.4 feet tall"

Y/N:" it's still infuriating when they treat me like a child when I can ill all of them in one fell swoop with my bare hands"

Ironwood:" okay fine ill try to stop treating you like a child but no promises got it"

Y/N:" hmm"

Ironwood:" well I'm off see you back at the base I guess"

with that Ironwood walks off into the distance while taking out his scroll and calling for a Bullhead to pick him up

you just stand there in the silence as you watch as Ironwood bords the Bullhead

and after he leaves you ( sigh ) taking in a massive breath to try and calm yourself down

walking out of your new/old home, you go to the cliff where you buried your parents

the hand made tumb stone was still there with the rough writings you made out of a chisel

you put down the flowers on your mothers grave and put the newspaper on your fathers grave

Y/N:" hey...been a while huh. sorry I couldn't visit you two earlier. A lot has happened while you two were gone, I hunted down some White Fang, got the nickname and the title THE SLAYER for mercilessly killing them, met the Schnee sister's, became friends with both of them, he'll I'd consider Winter my older sister figure at this point... well more like my little sister to be honest, behind all the bravado and icy cold glares and fearsome attitude she's kind of a toddler "

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