[REWORKING|MISSING CHAPTERS] ✦ Dead Beat//ʳʷᵇʸ

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 𝟷𝟺: ғɪʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇs

(Edited 6/13/20)

I'm so sorry for the wait everyone! I kinda got writer's block... it was not fun at all. I hope you enjoy it! And thank you so much for 6k reads. Sorry in advance for any mistakes.

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In the locker room.

Team Rwby was entering the arena while Y/n was still in the locker room debating what should he do. He either had the choice to go easy on them and still win or Give them no chance to win.

He didn't want to let them get hope so easily then crush it. That last thing he would ever do.

Getting memories of his Jerky bullies back in his universe.

He did that to them. And he didn't feel any slight misery from doing it. Sure it was harsh but one of them was to make sure he didn't go back to school.

So,

He simply Killed him.

Those 3 people that got on his nerves.

Flashback

Y/n was packing his bag full of homework making sure not to miss a single assignment that was given to him.

Earlier through the day those three pesky People came by and wanted me to meet them. Of course, I won't meet them though I have to get back and help my parents.

I stride my way to the back way of the school hoping to avoid those kids. The path was clear for a moment, but only for a moment.

The tallest Bully swung in front of me pushing me back.

???: Ehh Where the heck do you think your goin'

The curly-headed girl step in front of the tall one.

???: Ya we gots to talk to you.

???: After all, were "Friends" right?" The third one said.

Y/n: No not in the slightest." I get up dusting myself off. I was getting ready to walk back through the school and go through the front until I was punched down again.

This time they were caring weapons. A bat, A Knife, A box cutter. I slowly got back up.

Y/n: So you wanna kill me.

We all glared at each other.

Y/n: I'm not planning to die here I plan on going out to adventure one day.

???: Nobody cares about your stupid dreams!" He swings his knife at me I barely dodge it.

Blood leaked from above my eyebrow. This time the short one swung his bag at me. He missed thankfully, but I didn't see the girl until she stabbed me in the side.

I kicked her and she hit the ground replying with an oof.

???: Oh you-" the tall kid with the knife tried stabbing me. This time I blocked him and grabbed his arm.

I took the knife away from him while I was at it.

Y/n swirled the knife in his hand. His own thoughts spoke real loud, it was telling him... telling him to.....

To get rid of them...

It was weird. He never had the urge to kill anyone until now. He wanted so badly to see them gone. It was the first time he felt truly angry.

???: You can burn trash. It's not hard. Y/n I can be your true friend. Together forever.'

Y/n: Who are you' he thought.