The cold breeze blowed across the land, the damaged moon shines light, smoke emits from the paper like stick as out of the slimy gooey suit Aj sat on the edge of the rooftop.
Aj blood slowly cools with each drag from the stick of nicotine, making his head space more... silent. The cold breeze blowed across the land, the damaged moon shines light, smoke emits from the paper like stick as out of the slimy gooey suit Aj sat on the edge of the rooftop.
Aj's blood cools slowly, with each drag from the stick of nicotine, making his head space more... silent.
Aj: there's a way... we can't let a war happen... whatever is controlling the Grimm... i can convince them... stop them... that's what heroes do no...
Aj stopped... he's going to work with the at some point... now wouldn't be the time for arguing.
Just him... in the silence... is it nice... no... but is it good for the others...
"Aj?"
A voice similar to a squeak, the necroplasm disintegrated the cigarette, coughing, pulling up his hoodie.
Ruby: "Were you-"
Aj: "N-no... w-what are you doing so late?"
Ruby: "Uhh..."
Ruby then lets go of her crescent rose in its compact form.
Aj: "Figures..."
Ruby: "Y-yeah..."
Silence...
Aj: "I-I'm fine... go back to sleep... please..."
Ruby: "Y-you sure?"
Aj just nodded with a soft smile.
...
He didn't slept.
Not even closed his eyes.
Bloodshot eyes, sitting still as a statue...
Aj: "...We're too late..."
He whispered in his raspy voice, his fingertips were burnt black with some ashes on them.
Wrapping her slender arms around his body, she tugged him in the embrace.
Weiss: "Come on idiot... you've been here the entire night..."
Aj: "Fall is coming..."
Weiss: "It's a middle of January idiot. It's already passed."
She grumbled before the two just stayed there just for a moment, she was just whispering sweet concerns in his ear as Aj just... ramble about fires... ashes... Grimm...
...
The yellow rays of light crept through the blinds, siting up Aj as still warming up his mind reflecting what happened last night.
???: You can shoot yourself in the head. But it wont silence me...
Great, just what he needed; grumbling, mumbling cursing the inner voice as it spews insults, taunts... Empty threats. Turning the doorknob and roaming through the hallways as his footstep silently trail toward the neighbors. Watch the recent match of the festival- Hey! Its the girl who helped him with his jacket crisis...
She lost...
Cursing under his breath over her defeat... by the same girl who stole her wallet... the fight conclusion, it seemed... somewhat expected? Is that it? Could the bad guys just wanna rig the fights for a good parley?
No.
Aj cant think of something of ridiculous at this point of time.
Qrow: "Funny, because I heard Vale suffered a Grimm attack after you almost managed to stop a train. But they don't give out medals for almost."
Well that's new, criticism in said neighbors dorm, being a nosey little brat of himself, Aj stood on the wall, leaning on it as he continue to eaves drop onto it.
Ruby: "They do, and it's called silver!"
The ends of his lips tilted up at her retort.
Yang: "Well, we helped take down ! He's locked up in ship and crime's been down ever since! That's basically a bounty mission!"
Aj: But that was too easy
Qrow: "Sure, you may be acting like Huntresses, but you're not thinking like one. You really think four girls and their friends could end all crime in a kingdom?"
Ruby: "I mean, I did until you said that... "
Aj heard in her sheepish tone as the tone of the cursed man gotten serious.
Qrow: "Violence hasn't dropped since Roman got nabbed; it's stopped, completely. No activity anywhere around the city. You cut off the head of the , but now the second head's calling the shots. That's what Ironwood can't get through that thick metal head of his."
Aj: Well explain the cargo I found in the warehouse... and that man in red... other than that he's right...
...
The visions were getting stronger... this time Aj remembers a fight... a similar figure as him but... more bulkier...
He couldn't focus on cheering onto his friend... it was a... distraction to him... this festival... the tournament... everything about this was wrong.
Ruby: "U-uh Aj?"
He just walked away not acknowledging anything around him.
...
Ozpin: "...but most importantly, she's ready."
Suddenly the elevator dings as the hellspawn rushes in.
Aj: "Professer you have to call off the festival."
Ozpin: "Mr Aj the vytal festival isn't my decision to hold. Nor is it yours..."
Shoving off wore as Ozpin continued explaining.... But Aj wasn't having it...
He slammed the desk
Aj: "You have to call off the festival... Now!"
Ozpin sighed.
Ozpin: "Mind your tone Aj. Did you forget that I can expel you for this."
Aj: "This isn't about me professor! The festival is being used to distract us! To group us together to get taken down. Think!"
Aj pleaded as wrote just looked from afar.
Aj: "The cargo from the warehouse was filled with dust! Weapons! They're preparing for an ambush! A raid! Can't you see that!"
Ozpin not convinced of the yelling student stood up as he walked away and towards the elevator.
Ozpin: "I shouldn't have gotten you into this mess. You're too paranoid."
Aj: "I'm not paranoid! I'm telling the truth!"
Aj huffed out as his breath slightly sped up. Seeing piping sending a message in his scroll he hurried towards to him as Qrow glanced at Aj then back at qrow
Aj: "Beacon is going to fall! You have to believe me! There's going to be Grimm! White fang! They're going to burn this place to ash!"
The metal shutter opens.
Aj: "Professor please believe me!"
His voiced cracked as ozpin turn to him with his signature cold... lifeless gaze.
Ozpin: "Goodbye Mr. Simmons."
Aj: "No... GET BACK HERE!"
Aj charged at the two before the shutter close causing his head to get slammed into the metal structure, he recoiled to the ground glaring the the elevator.
His eyes leaked out necroplasm glaring at the door.
Aj/???: "FUCK!"
He hit the door... as his claws scratched down...
Aj: "...always... the one alone..."
He huffed looking up. Then walking at the glass wall before phasing out then flying towards his room.
To be continued

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The hellspawn of remanent (spawn oc x RWBY)
FanfictionI really don't have a description I don't own Rwby or spawn just the OC and some parts of the story