Death Won't Do Us Part (RWBY x malereader, Ruby x malereader.)

Train Wreck.

but there was another layer you didn't understand. the feeling you had which made you hate the sound, the malice itself wasn't directed at whatever sound was there. nor was it directed at whatever was causing this detestable noise, it was aimed at something else that you were completely unaware of at this moment in time.

the noise steadily got louder. and your gaze become concentrated. you could pinpoint where it was coming from, but it didn't make sense.

your team watched you move over to the wall on your immediate right and place a hand on it. however, you slowly beginning moving your hand it eventually making it's way to the precise location Claire stood.

'it makes no sense, this is just a wall.' you thought to yourself. 'granted there were some old train tracks here before it was built but-'

wait, old train tracks?

old train tracks...?

OLD TRAIN TRACKS?!

your gaze shot to Claire, and your breath hitched.

no wonder you immediately became alert, some psycho is planning to drive a town into the goddamn city!

wait wait! where did those train tracks lead to again!?

come on (Y/n), think! you were taught this in history class god damn it!

'mountain Glenn.' you remembered. 'but that's full of grimm!'

but that's the only place-

the sound got deafly loud.

with haste, you ran over to where Claire stood and with all of your might, pushed out of the way.

time seemingly slowed down for the three  as they watched their team leader pull of a desperate stunt for seemingly no reason.

yet that reason was about to hit them head on.

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'urgh...'

slowly, your awoke, your eyes opening only to be met be a darkness, and a crushing weight ontop of you.

you could hear screams, gunfire and alot of voices alongside the growls of grimm. you could hear airships with more people arriving, and the clunking of Atlas robots coming to the aid of the others.

"WHERE'S (Y/N)!?"

"I DON'T KNOW! I HAVEN'T SEEN HIM SINCE THE TRAIN CRASHED!"

those voices...they were Alice's and Onyx's...

"HE'S UNDER THE RUBBLE!"

"WHAT!?"

at least they know where you are now...

you let out a sharp yet silent gasp of pain as you felt all of your pain receptors flare up on your leg. due to the darkness, you were unable to assess yourself and due to the crushing weight of whatever lingered on you, it wasn't exactly healing itself either.

you had to get out of here, fast. people need your help!

but you couldn't move, so you're gong to have to use your semblance. you grit your teeth and forced yourself to handle the uncomfortable sensation of at least 20 hands sprouting from your back and your legs.

those hands lay to rest on the surface of the crushing object, and attempted to push up. yet alas, it failed badly. whatever was on you was ungodly heavy.

'am i underneath the train?' you thought to yourself, reaching your hand to try and push some light into the area you were in, yet whatever was infront of you didn't budge.