Half-Monster | By : RWBYRemnants Category: +M through R > RWBY Views: 1920 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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=Chapter 2
There was no way for her to know how many days had passed since she fled into the Emerald Forest. Weeks? Months? Her mind had fled her. She wished she could remember what she had eaten when the brief flashes of sentience came back to her. Or where she was, other than the woods; every tree was familiar and yet unfamiliar. She could be anywhere in the world and it wouldn’t matter.
When Ruby found her, she was feasting on the corpse of some woodland animal or another. It smelled like food; that was all that was important. Sustenance. Survival. Ruby was sustenance to her in one way.
“Yang?” she breathed fearfully. “I… wh-what are you eating?”
A snarl ripped from Yang’s throat that actually surprised her own self. But she made herself stop caring about that and turned back to the meal. It had been hard work to hunt down and kill this, and she had to finish it off before another beast came along and challenged her for the-
“It looks good! Can, um, can I have some?”
Something about that didn’t sound right. Her head raised up and she blinked at her sister, trying to remember why. It wasn’t registering. The fear and nausea was evident in the sweet young woman’s pale face; that was it. That was why her words were so out of place.
There was something she used to do when other people talked to her. What was it?
“Well… I wanted to just come see where you’re living now. Comfy out here?”
Talk. She used to talk when someone talked to her. Lips pulled back past teeth, her fangs dripped with blood and saliva… she growled again. It wasn’t talking, or even close to talking; it was a noise that she used to ward off other predators. Ruby was always better at that than she was, even before the change. But now she didn’t want to talk, or do anything else. Just to eat, to drive Ruby away. Before she had to do something about the intruder to her territory.
“S-so Yang,” she went on, hands in the small of her back as she paced forward nervously — too nervously, too afraid, the fear smelled tempting — “Weiss and Blake wanted me to tell you that… that we all miss you. And me, too! Obviously.”
Yang stared at her with her wide red eyes. She only knew they were red from when she drank at the pond. They used to be another colour, too…
A hand approached her hair, and she leapt away, snarling and raising a hand, fingers now sporting claws at the tips. Flashed in Ruby’s direction, making her draw the hand back… except she didn’t. Hesitated, yes, but didn’t withdraw entirely. The hand kept going, slower than before, and Yang was able to suppress her instinct to flee or to attack. She knew Ruby; her scent was familiar, her face was familiar.
“It’s okay,” she whispered as she caressed over Yang’s lank, greasy hair. “I’m here. I’m your sister.”
Somehow, she couldn’t help leaning into the touch. There was a slight smile on Ruby’s face, and it got wider when Yang crawled on top of her, nuzzling into her neck and causing her to giggle. Arms wrapped around her back, and she bristled, readied to flee, but the embrace was warm instead of restrictive. She licked her-
That did cause another reaction. Ruby shivered, let out a soft sigh. Desires flared back into Yang’s body that she had long since abandoned, buried and left dead. On purpose. This was why she was here: to give herself over to her new life as a monster and to forget the one thing that would make her worse than one.
“Yang…”
Her hips began to slam down into Ruby’s, and she let out a sharp squeak followed by a long groan. It was encouraging. However, after a few more rolls of her pelvis, she felt tugging on her horns, and her head was wrenched to one side. She snarled, but when she saw serious silver eyes staring down into her own, she stilled, waiting to see what would happen.
“Yang, come back to me. Please? I… I need you.”
Those words broke over her. She wanted to take them at face value, to tear Ruby’s stupid cloth-leaves- wait, the word for that was clothes. Tear her clothes off with her teeth and claws, devour her in one way or another. But that wasn’t what Ruby meant, and she could feel the truth in them, and feel something within her mind stirring.
“I know you’re in there!” she hissed, voice pleading as she hung onto Yang’s horn despite her beginning to struggle against it, to try throwing her off so she could move as she wished. “Everybody at Beacon misses you! Dad’s asking if I’ve seen you, they’re trying to make me send your stuff back to our house… but I don’t want to lose you! I think you’re still in there and you can come back to us, if you j-just… just forgive yourself!”
The last part really did throw her for a loop. Forgive herself? Ah. For the thing which she was trying to forget about entirely. For nearly hurting her sister. The reason for her flight into the forest. She looked away, panting and her vision swimming.
“Hey, your eyes are turning purple again.” When she glanced back up, Ruby was smiling. “Can you say my name? Can you speak?”
It took an effort of will. Her lips opened and she growled. But after a moment, the growl turned into “Ru… by.”
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