A/N: All things RWBY belong to roosterteeth, the only thing I own is any and all OC's I Produce out my thick skull.

Chapter 1: Why does everything go wrong on Monday

It was dark, darkness being the only thing the eye could see. I look around and I am unable to see anything other than darkness. Suddenly, the scene begins to shift around me to what appears to be a forest. I stand alone in a clearing with combat attire on that I do not own. A black shirt with chainmail underneath, with black combat pants and red armor plating. Black and red combat boots with a black cloak on to finish the outfit. I look across the clearing and I see a man covered in shadows looking back, and then I see him draw a blood stained claymore. He begins to walk towards me as I pull out my weapon, a 6ft scythe with an 8 gauge shotgun built into it, capable of full auto fire when in gun form, which I namedhowling redemption since I have wolf ears with a tail in this place and also because the weapon sounds like it is howling when it is in gun form.

I start sprinting towards the man and swing horizontally to try to get the first hit in, but he dodges and counters with a boot to the ribs which launches me into a tree 20 yards away. I stand and load the scythe with slug rounds so I can have a range advantage. I switch my weapon to gun form and begin unleashing hell on the man... Only for him to block every shot with shadows. He sprints to me and we exchange blows, countering and striking as fast as we both can. I eventually get lucky and hit his chest, leaving quite a large gash on the poor bastard. Before I can even register that I hit him, he knocks away my weapon and runs me through with the claymore. I collapse and before everything fades away, I see that bloody sword heading for my head...

"HOLY SHIT" I yell as awake from yet another nightmare. I look at the clock and see it is only 3am. Look over to the bed across the room hoping that I didn't wake my brother, which for once I didn't. I get out of bed and tip toe to the bathroom to try and wash the sweat off of my face. Turning on the faucet, I splash some water on my face. After drying off my face, I look up and see me; All 6'3" and 150lbs of me. I havedark brown hair with brown eyes along and pale white skin. I soon realize that I won't be sleeping anymore tonight and start getting ready to go to school. After a very much needed shower and packing all my clothes for zero period weight lifting, I still have about 30 minutes before I need to leave, so I go and wake up my brother Darren only to be met with "BLURRGGG"... and now it looks I need new shoes.

I hop into my 1991 chevy blazer only to see some asshole siphoned all of my gasoline so now it is a two and a half mile run to high school... Oh fun. Seeing how shit already has hit the fan and it isn't even seven am yet, I seriously consider If I should go to school or just stay home, but me being me, I start jogging my way there. About half way there, I hit a red light and come to a stop. The light changes to green and it says it is fine to walk so I do, only to be met with the business end of a semi...

Before I lose consciousness, one thought goes through my head 'I seriously hate Mondays'

A/N: that is chapter 1 everybody, it is mainly a prologue to set up the story, the characters of RWBY will show up in a chapter or so.

Thanks for reading and this has been the reaper speaking, see you all later

1/26/16: Made some edits so it is more... Readable