"I swear I am going to strangle her!" Weiss grumbled as she stomped through the halls back to her room.

The one time that Professor Port wanted to pair them up in class for a study and her partner no showed the class. Ruby Rose was so enamored with being a huntress that every single thing she could to do better herself towards that she would do with absolute vigor. Regardless of the collateral damage it would have to her partners well being.

Until today, the day Weiss needed her partner and she was nowhere to be found—and Weiss ended up working with the professor because everyone else was paired off. It was miserable, laughing at Port's jokes and pretending to be interested in the same stories he'd told the class four times already.

Yang and Blake were no help, they'd partnered off quickly and Jaune took up with Pyrrha while Nora and Ren didn't even give her a second thought. Even when Weiss asked Yang where Ruby was she just shrugged and said something about Ozpin and meetings.

Yes, Ruby had led the team in the fight against Torchwick and the Grimm, but that was no excuse to ditch out on her partner in a severe moment of need like this.

Once she reached her dorm, Weiss gripped the hilt of her weapon, tired of it bouncing off her butt, and threw the door open. "Ruby Rose! What in the world did you think you were doing not showing up today, of all…" Weiss stopped in the doorway, her eyes focused on the top bunk above her own bed—it was empty.

"Ugh!" Turning around, Weiss closed the door behind her and saw one of the arriving students for the tournament standing a few feet down the hall. She didn't know her name, just recognized the green hair. "Have you seen my partner? Squeaky voice, red cape, runs really fast and is completely uncaring of her partners needs?"

Green hair smirked a bit and shook her head. "Sorry, I haven't. Description seems pretty good though so I think if I'd seen her, I'd know."

Weiss scoffed. "Oh you'd know. She'd probably knock you over with her clumsiness or spill a drink on your favorite coat!"

"I don't have a favorite coat." She said and Weiss felt her eye twitch. With that, the girl gave a quick apology and turned to walk away.

"Don't have a favorite—I will never understand people." Weiss muttered incredulously to herself before continuing her search.

As her hunt continued, Weiss checked anywhere she could think. She went to the cafeteria and vigorously interrogated her team.

"She's your sister," Weiss said as she towered over Yang who was trying to flip grapes into Nora's mouth.

"I messaged her an hour ago and she said she was sorry she didn't make it to class but she had some work to do for Dr. Oobleck and it was more important than Port."

Again Weiss' hand found her blade hilt when a stray grape bounced off Yang's face and into her shoulder. "That is impossible, I have Oobleck's class with Ruby and there's no extra work."

"She told me she was okay and I'm going to trust her, besides—" Yang stopped after Nora caught one of her grapes. "Oh yes! That was an amazing shot!" Weiss glanced up to see Nora stand up on her chair and celebrate as Ren tried to make her sit.

With one desperate look to Blake for help, she only received an apologetic shrug. "Sorry, Weiss…she'll turn up."

With anyone else, Weiss would have said something about how simple and unhelpful that was. However, with Blake, it was harder to be as abrasive because so much of their relationship felt fragile. Instead, Weiss nodded and turned on her heel to leave the cafeteria.

She couldn't find her partner, the rest of her team was no help and the headache she'd had all day was a thousand times worse.

Weiss was going to sleep away the rest of this dreadful day.

By the time Weiss made it back to their room, she soaked in the silence. The dorms were quietest at this hour, it was why she would sometimes skip dinner altogether and just stay here. Weiss grew up alone for the better part of her life. Surrounded by silence and simply sitting around waiting for the next time she was tasked to do something. Yes, there were parties and gatherings. She had her recitals and training sessions—but all the 'fun' that team RWBY had on a daily basis was still very new to her.

Not that she didn't enjoy it, there many times she lost herself in the freedom of her friends, but sometimes the quiet was where she found comfort.

After today, she needed it.

It was an hour later when the door opened again. Weiss had taken a spot at the desk next to her bed to study when she turned to see Ruby shuffling in. Her hood was up, and Weiss realized she'd never seen Ruby actually wearing the hood she hung across her back every day.

Weiss wasn't sure she liked the look on her. Ruby Rose hiding her face didn't feel right.

Still, that was not enough to assuage Weiss previous anger. "Ruby!" Weiss cried as she pushed up from her chair and stomped towards her leader. "Where have you been? Did you forget that we had an assignment today? Together!"

"Oh," Ruby jumped. Weiss still couldn't see her eyes under the hood but she watched her partner nod and step backwards. "I'm sorry, I forgot. I was—I'm sorry. I'll help now if you want."

Weiss wasn't sure if Ruby was trying to trick her. She sounded so quiet, so unfamiliar from the girl that spent her days terrorizing the entire school with her deadly combination of vibrancy and clumsiness. "It's too late, Ruby. I had to partner off with Professor Port for the assignment and let me tell you, the only thing worse than his stories is his breath! Not to mention the food that I could see stuck in his mustache. I have no idea how that man weighs as much as he does, since half his lunch gets lost in his facial hair!"

"I'm sorry, really. I didn't mean to miss out."

"Well," Weiss huffed. "That doesn't fix anything. You didn't mean to, but you did. Where were you? Why are you so quiet? Did you get yourself in trouble again? Fight off some more robbers downtown." When Ruby merely shook her head, Weiss felt her frustration rising. "What is with you? Will you take that hood off and look at me?" Her tone was still demanding, but she couldn't keep the small trace of concern out of her voice. Ruby was never like this.

"I was hoping to just lay down for a little bit."

The somberness in Ruby's tone set Weiss off again. Only this time, it triggered every protective urge in her body. "Ruby…what's wrong?" She asked, all traces of her anger from seconds before were gone. Unable to control herself, Weiss reached out and pulled back Ruby's hood.

The tear stains on her cheeks were clear as day. Her eyes were puffy and her face was red from what looked like a day full of crying. Weiss tried to remember any time she saw Ruby cry. She'd barely seen Ruby sad at all.

"Ruby what—" She saw Ruby tense and lower her head even more. Almost as if she was trying to disappear. "Did someone hurt you?"

She shook her head and sniffled. "N—no, it's not…today is just a hard day." Her partner backpedalled again. "I'm sorry for not showing up, I'll be there tomorrow, I promise. Can I just lay down for a while?"

Weiss frowned at Ruby's retreat. She did not like seeing this side of Ruby. Not one bit. It felt unnatural, like telling the sun to stop shining or any other assortment of irregular metaphors.

However, Weiss restrained herself from forcing the issue. It went against every fiber of her being but she wasn't about to make Ruby anymore upset. So she stepped aside and watched as her partner climbed into the top bunk. She had replaced her hood and closed the curtain, leaving Weiss standing alone to watch helplessly.

Suddenly feeling very out of place, Weiss turned on her heel and quietly left the room. Her legs were shaky when she closed the door behind her. The last thing she'd imagined was finding Ruby that way. Almost a shell of the girl she was every single day.

A beat later, she took off down the hall to find Yang.


"Yang Xiao Long!" Weiss cried out and saw the blonde freeze in the hallway heading to the gym.

"Full name," Yang cringed as she turned around. "It's scarier from you than it is my dad to be honest."

Weiss crossed her arms and stared up at her teammate. "What is wrong with your sister?"

Yang sighed and looked away. "I told you, she's fine."

"She is not fine, not at all. She came to the room in tears and wouldn't even look at me. She was subdued and sad, it was infuriating! I couldn't even yell at her properly because she was so distant!" Yang gave her a derisive look and Weiss rolled her eyes. "Of course I care more about what's wrong with her than not being able to yell at her, but they're both part of my main concern."

She watched as Yang looked over her shoulder and scanned the area around them. Weiss could only watch in confusion before she felt a vice grip on her shoulder that pulled her down the hall.

"What are you—unhand me right now!"

Yang did but not before dragging Weiss away from the classrooms. "Will you stop being so dramatic? I know what's wrong with Ruby but I didn't say anything in front of everyone because it's not their business."

Weiss' eyes narrowed. "What is it?"

"It's not really your business either, Ice Queen."

"I am her partner, it absolutely is. I need her at her best and if she's not than it is my job to get her there."

"Oh?" Yang raised a brow. "Is that right?"

"Yes!"

"Weiss, it's really not my place."

"Listen," Weiss lifted a finger into the air and stuck it in Yang's face. "I will not stand by and let her sit alone in our room and cry. I can't help her if I don't know what's wrong and she wouldn't even look at me so I doubt she'll tell me anything."

Yang was hesitant, but Weiss could outlast the best of stubborn people. So they stood in silence for a good thirty seconds before Yang finally caved. "You know she'd tell you if you pushed her hard enough. She'd do just about anything for you." Weiss was caught off guard by that comment, her stomach flipping strangely as she reeled back. "But—" Yang continued. "I want Ruby to feel better sooner so I'll tell you and you can…do…whatever it is you intend to do."

"Comfort my teammate!"

"Right," Yang was clearly biting back a laugh. "It's…our mother's birthday." Weiss felt her mouth fall open involuntarily. "Her mother's birthday. Summer."

"But her mother is dead," Weiss blurted out and immediately regretted it.

"Schnee's really do breed the best and brightest don't they." Yang returned with a dripping sarcasm.

Weiss winced. "I didn't mean to say that out loud, of course I knew. I apologize." When Yang nodded, Weiss couldn't control herself. "You seem to be doing okay?"

Yang shrugged, her hands balling into loose fists at her side. She was suddenly melancholy, but nothing like Ruby. "I've always dealt with it better than Ruby. I was older, I knew her better and…at the end of the day, I still have a mother that's alive somewhere." Weiss could only nod, remembering the story that Yang had shared with Blake and eventually with her. "Ruby is the brightest light in the world. She will come at you, relentlessly, with compassion and care. She will make you like her when she puts her mind to it."

"You don't say," Weiss muttered bitterly—which made Yang smirk.

"Still, Ruby's always had a hard time with mom's death. I don't know if she blames herself or…what, but usually I just leave her alone and if she needs me she can find me, if not, she deals with it and the next day she's Ruby again."

It was all very uncomfortable. There were many, many things that Weiss Schnee was good at. Things that she had been trained for and others that came to her as naturally as breathing.

However, none of those things were comforting people. She had no idea how to go about anything of the sort. Compassion and empathy were as foreign to her as low income housing. Still, she'd never been good at doing nothing.

"I should go talk to her."

Yang pursed her lips. "And say what? Weiss there's nothing you can say to fix it, I accepted that years ago. Ruby just needs this day to deal, you know? She can't be the optimist every day."

"How can you just be okay with letting her lie in bed feeling awful?!" Weiss asked indignantly. If there was one thing that she'd learned in the time she'd spent with this team, it was that Yang was an amazing big sister. Despite every ounce of brute, oafishness that she showed on a daily basis, nobody cared for people the way Yang did. She would take a hit for any one of the, Weiss included. It didn't make sense.

"I'm not okay with it, princess!" Yang answered with a raised voice that she quickly toned down. "For years I tried everything I could to bring her out of it. When she was younger it was just tears, all the time. She would cry and cry until she fell asleep. As she got older it was different. She'd just...disappear for a while. I had no idea where she'd go, I still don't, but when she was thirteen and this day came around I was too busy to really do anything and by the time I remembered it was late and she'd fallen asleep. The next day she woke up and everything was fine, better in fact. Ruby was her same self and from that moment on I just…left her alone on this day. Ruby has always been her own person, physically and emotionally, she knows how to take care of herself."

Weiss stared up Yang for a while in silence. It all seemed very well thought out—and if anyone knew how to handle Ruby, it was her sister.

Let this go, Weiss. Yang knows what she's talking about.

Yes, but Yang didn't see Ruby. She didn't hear the sadness in her voice. Ruby Rose was a hazard to her health on a daily basis, but she didn't deserve to sit alone in her room crying.

"Okay," Weiss said with a curt nod. "Thank you, Yang."

"You're welcome, so you want to come to the training grounds with me? Nora wanted to show off her new grenades. Apparently they make shapes now, it's a whole thing."

Weiss took a step back. "That's okay, I have some…things…I should take care of."

Yang eyed her suspiciously. "What kind of things?"

"Oh just…important Schnee family business. I have to put in a call to my father."

"Liar!" Yang cried. "You haven't spoken to your father in months. You avoid his calls like the saliva of a grimm dragon!"

"How do you know that?" Weiss asked furiously.

"I know everything about my team. I pay attention. Plus, your phone rings all day and you look at it like it's going to turn you in for shoplifting."

"I would never—"

"Weiss, I know you can be stubborn."

"I am not."

"And defensive," Yang continued tiredly.

"You're wrong!"

She watched her partner sigh. "But please don't push Ruby."

Instead of listening to more of Yang's advice, Weiss slowly started to back away. "Of course, like I said, important Schnee business. Enjoy Nora's grenades! Don't hurt yourselves!"

She heard the sounds of Yang calling her name as she raced down the hall.


As Weiss once again stood outside her dorm room, a strange feeling of dread washed over her. This was so much like the day she stood outside of her father's office, ready to tell him she'd been accepted to Beacon Academy. Of course he was far more daunting than Ruby, in fact, Weiss hated even considering her father to the bumbling girl she called her teammate. They were nothing alike in all the best ways.

Which was the same feeling that pushed Weiss to open the door and step inside.

For the second time that day, standing face to face with Ruby was an entirely new experience. The first time it was seeing her with tear stained cheeks and a broken voice. This time, Ruby was half naked and trying desperately to put a bandage over a wound on her stomach.

Weiss wasn't sure which part of the display shocked her more. That Ruby was topless (save for a black bra) or that she was bleeding all over the carpet.

"Ruby!" Weiss shrieked and made her partner jump. Just as she was about to cover her eyes, she noticed the way Ruby winced in pain. "What are you—I'm sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you! What on earth on you doing?!"

"Weiss, I didn't—I thought I locked the door!"

"You can't lock the door from someone who has a key."

Ruby pouted as she stumbled backwards onto the nearest bed, which happened to be Weiss'. "I thought you'd be in class. I told you I was going to lie down."

"Yes, and as your teammate I felt it was my duty to check on you. I did not expect to return to this." Weiss was still averting her eyes, using every bit of strength she had not to scold Ruby for being on her bed while she was bleeding. "You lied to me. I asked if you were okay and you clearly are not."

"It's just a scratch." Ruby said a bit somberly.

"You don't bleed that much from a scratch. Also did you tend to your wound? Wash it? Sanitize? Anything that a responsible adult would do when injured?"

"Don't talk down to me." Ruby spat and Weiss lowered her hand covering her eyes to stare at her teammate. "I'm not a child."

Weiss narrowed her gaze. "Really? Because running off without telling anyone where you're going and then lying about being hurt are very childish things."

"I can handle it."

"Clearly," Weiss scoffed. Ruby stood up in a flurry and reached up to her bunk to pull down her cape. Weiss remembered everything Yang had told her, she tacked that onto the fact that Ruby was hurt and realized she had to do…something. "I'll run you a bath."

Ruby gave her a sideways look. "What?"

"You're going to properly clean and dress your wound, I will not have my partner die of infection in her first year. Do you have any idea how poorly that would look on my record?"

As Weiss stormed off into the bathroom, she could hear the soft sounds of Ruby's feet following her. Weiss started the water and checked a few times until the temperature was just right. Once satisfied, she turned around only to be met with Ruby right behind her.

"It's going to hurt." Ruby said softly and Weiss sighed.

"It is, but we'll wash it out well and then I'll help you properly bandage it."

Ruby, now covered in her cloak, stared wide eyed at her partner. "You will?"

"Of course I will." Weiss said and left it at that. She turned to the sink and began pulling down a few bandages that had been stowed away along with a washcloth and a towel for later. "Now, you can wear whatever makes you feel comfortable," Weiss turned off the water. The silence in the room now making everything feel more intense. "I'll let you clean the cut, but make sure you apply pressure and then when you're finished we can patch it up."

After a few long moments of quiet, Ruby stripped down to her undergarments before stepping into the tub and sitting down. Weiss turned to see her gently tugging at the makeshift bandage she'd thrown together. Her eyes rolled involuntarily at the sight.

"I cannot believe you thought this would be enough to prevent infection until your aura replenished." Ruby sent her a glare that Weiss promptly ignored. "If I ask what it was that attacked you, would you tell me?"

Ruby frowned and looked down at the water in the tub. "Wolves."

"May I ask where you found these wolves?" Weiss was now leaning over the tub, making sure that her eyes were only focused on Ruby's wound. The last thing she needed was to make this more uncomfortable for either of them. She dipped the cloth into the water and gently touched the cut. Ruby hissed in pain and Weiss shushed her gently.

"They were—there are a lot of them that live in the area surrounding my mother's grave. I've dealt with them before. They just…caught me this morning."

Weiss was surprised at how easily Ruby told her about where she'd gone. She expected a bit more of a fight. Even if she already knew, it was nice to have Ruby trust her with the truth. Something about Ruby's mother felt sacred—the one thing none of them ever really spoke of.

"Yang told me it was your mother's birthday." Weiss said, wanting to match a truth for a truth. She rang the cloth out and laid it across the edge of the tub before grabbing the first aid kid. "Up," she ordered and Ruby sat up out of the water. Taking a cotton ball, Weiss turned over the disinfectant and covered the ball. The fact that Ruby's aura hadn't healed this cut yet proved she'd fought well beyond her limits.

The truth was, she could have been killed. This thought made Weiss move with extra care for reasons far beyond her comprehension.

To her credit, Ruby held steady when Weiss touched the fresh wound and the disinfectant bubbled and popped. As the quiet lingered, Weiss couldn't help but look up at Ruby's face. Her eyes were soft, so silver that Weiss swore she could see herself in them. Ruby's hair had grown a bit in the last few weeks, it hung low in her face. Without thinking, Weiss reached up and brushed a strand of it away. She felt Ruby tense at the contact and pulled her hand away. That was when Ruby looked back at her.

"I miss her." Ruby whispered and Weiss nodded.

"I can tell." Weiss leaned back on her heels and opened up a bandage. "What was her name?" It was the simplest question she could think of. Weiss didn't want to push to far, Ruby was never one to be shy, but today was much different.

Ruby swallowed thickly. "Summer…Summer Rose."

Weiss smiled. "It's a pretty name." As she continued to press the sides of the bandage around Ruby's cut, she could feel the star baring down on her. Looking up, she was met with curious, silver eyes. "What?"

"It's silly," Ruby said as she seemingly dismissed her previous thought and looked away.

"You're silly, you dunce." Weiss returned softly. "Tell me."

"I just," Ruby sighed and kicked her foot in the water. "I always imagined introducing her to my partner once I finally made it to an academy." A bit of dread fell over Weiss at the idea. Not that she thought it was silly or even wrong, it made sense. Your partner was the most important person in your life for the next four years and it was clear that Ruby's mother mattered a great deal to her. Still, that didn't make the thought of traveling to a wolf infested area to meet Ruby's long passed away mother any less frightening.

"Oh," was all she could manage.

To her surprise, Ruby smiled. "It's okay, it was never anything I thought would happen. Just something I would think about. I wouldn't ask you do that, not when I can barely go there most times without crying."

"Do you always cry when you go?" Weiss asked as she sat down on the floor

Ruby shook her head. "No, it's easier when I go with my dad. Mostly because he makes me go during the day when the wolves are not around. When you go at night or early in the morning that's when they're out there."

Weiss studied her partner peculiarly. "So if it's dangerous at those hours, why go then?"

"Best way to feel better is to have something take your aggression out on, I suppose."

One of her eyebrows shot up. "Ruby Rose, aggressive is probably the last word I would use to describe you. Aggravating, abrasive, annoying, at times kind of adorable, but never aggressive."

When Ruby's cheeks turned red at the last word, Weiss fought the urge to pump her fist. Mission accomplished.

"Well," Ruby tensed a bit as Weiss pulled away from the freshly covered cut and examined her work. "I think after this I'll stick to day visits. I have too many responsibilities here to let this get the better of me. M—my mom would probably be disappointed with me for getting hurt."

"And leaving your partner to work with Professor Port." Weiss added a bit playfully. Once again enjoying the smile it gave Ruby.

"Think of it this way, there's no way Port will fail himself so you're guaranteed a good grade."

"True," Weiss rose to her feet. "Though I did most of the work while he rattled on about one of his hunts." At Ruby's soft laugh, Weiss backed up as she watched her partner step out of the tub and hug herself. She'd only been submerged in the water for a bit, but she was wet enough to be cold.

Weiss turned quickly to grab a towel and when she did, Ruby had moved right up next to her to receive it.

Perhaps it was the quietness of the bathroom or the intimacy of their conversation, but Weiss found herself newly entranced in Ruby's eyes and so welcoming to the presence of this girl she'd seen every day for the the last few months.

She felt her reserves crumbling, she just wanted to do something to make Ruby smile again. "I'll go."

Silver eyes narrowed at her, Weiss forced her hands to remain at her side. "What?"

"If you want, I'll go meet your mother. You're my partner and I should know everything I can about you. It's clear that she's important to you and…I'd like to meet her."

When Ruby hugged her a moment later, tears refiling her eyes, Weiss knew she was in serious trouble.