Author's note:

This gonna be a long one, mostly because I want to explain the motivation and rules behind this Another universe and story in general, so people can make sure it's something they won't regret reading.

I'll start with the less important thing. This fic was inspired by v5, mostly by Yang's character development. While volume 1-3 didn't introduce much, or didn't really focus on anything in relation to Yang (at least it was done poorly – If you want to believe the rumors that there were some behind the scenes arguments on how to handle her character, you can blame it on that). But starting with volume 4 and going into volume 5, Yang got a very subtle, but important boost in her development as a character.

For me it kind of correlates to Weiss's growth as a character. While we learn about these two, and how they act, I think it's safe to say that where Weiss warms up, Yang grows colder. I'm not saying they are switching places personality wise, or that Weiss turns into an optimistic Ruby, nor Yang turns into a cold hearted female dog, but just saying i can see that it's shifting like that.

So while thinking about it, it motivated me to start a new story. Freezerburn story, unlike everything else I did so far which was a Whiterose thing.

Now for the AU rules that I should put out.

Story is made from Yang's perspective.

It's a modern thing, but I think i'll still use names from remnant, just to not use any specific part of the world. It's mostly because then it's accessible for anyone from around the world, and It'll save me time on researching how things work in that part of the world. Although I'll still keep myself from calling things by its name, unless forced to.

Age group? Well, since it's AU, I decided to do a little shift in ages, mostly to keep the cast of the show together in groups. You'll have the oldest which would be folks like team CFVY which I'm not even sure will appear, but just in case. Then you have older which are Yang, Blake, Pyrrha and Ren. Lastly is the younger group, consisting of Ruby, Weiss and Jaune. If any other characters are introduced I'll make sure to be clear about which age they belong to.

Last thing about age is that I simply don't wish to say any specific age number, but if you guys insist? I can add some specifics in the later chapters. The age difference between Yang's group and Ruby's group is around the same as in the show, so around two years.

Some characters might act differently at first, but as you all can predict, it's due to the story being AU, so some factors have been removed, and had to be replaced by something similar to try and not change the core of said character, but some details might differ and i apologize if that's not the vision you have of said character. I'll do my damndest to stay in character as much as possible with all of them.

Last thing, I do not wish to make Blake into a bad guy in this story. She is not, but you have to remember it's Yang's perspective, so it'll be colored.

If I forgot anything, or you want to ask, just leave a review/comment. Be sure to be logged in so I can response in case it's a question.

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The noise was almost immediately silenced by a hand landing heavily on the top of the alarm clock. Yang wasn't asleep for half the night and she just waited for the thing to ring so she could just silence it with one precise hit. She closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh. Another night like this.

It wasn't that she couldn't sleep, well in a way it was, but not as if sleep refused to come to her. It was just the fact that her sleep didn't last long. Each night she was exhausted beyond belief, only to fall asleep the moment her head hit the pillow. While each night she hoped that slumber would last through the night till the alarm clock brought her back to the world of the awakened, it never happened.

Instead she slept for 4 hours, and as if having some kind of alarm clock of her own inside her brain, she just woke up and could not go back to sleep. She felt refreshed and rested, but at the same time weirdly tired and exhausted. Not to mention that four hours of sleep never allowed her to keep the positive parts for long through the day.

It was annoying, that's for sure. But for now she felt good, in a way at least, and she might as well prepare for the day. While sleep could be useful to keep her good shape, it wasn't necessary, at least it's what she said to herself each and every morning since it started. She wouldn't allow for her healthy routine to be messed up by it.

As she stood up and stretched with some simple exercise, the logical side of her brain started to breed ideas how to escape her current state of misery. The most obvious one were that she could visit a doctor, but she was afraid. What if she had some sort of chronic disease, what if she required some medicine. She knew... Well, heard that insomnias or other sleep issues often came from some psychological things, and those are cured with the most horrible drugs ever imaginable.

That could ruin her body or her mind. Get her addicted to some pills or make her life worse but in a different way, or rather keep it bad but in a different way.

She let out a deep sigh as she was done with her morning stretches. Cold shower would clear her mind and wake her up properly. While some folks thought coffee was the best thing in the morning, it was another thing that Yang was afraid of. Addiction was never the answer for her, you're just replacing one issue with another.

She got her jogging outfit and headed to the bathroom. Dad was already out, which was the usual since forever or since she could remember at least. He did came over at around the time where both her and Ruby were home from school, mostly to check on them, as well as show himself that he's still alive. While it sounded weird, that's how your life was when you're a detective working for the local criminal departement. People who didn't have their close family members in any kind of dangerous job wouldn't understand. She simply shrugged those folks off if they pestered her about the logic of such behaviour.

Speaking of her sister, she was still asleep. Ruby always got up shortly after Yang was done with her second, proper shower after the jogging was done. She shook her head at that, although not without a smile. Why such reaction? Because the redhead wants to become a police officer in the future, but if she doesn't start exercising and make it her daily routine, she might fail the physical entrance exams, and just be unfit for the work. While she approved of her sisters motivation, wanting to make the world a better place, just that won't make it work.

She did had one thing going for her, she was a gun freak. Always creeped people who knew her for a bit without knowing that, and then to suddenly find out? Gosh their faces, how such a cheerful, innocent girl knew so much about things used to hurt and kill people. That always draw a chuckle out from her.

Taking off her pajamas, she finally stepped into the cabin, as she set the knob to cold and felt the ice cold water hit her body. At first she tensed and it took her a few seconds to relax. She was used to the feeling, and just as most folks, while at first it was strange and unpleasant, after some frequent morning showers like this? She not only got used to them, they made her feel better.

She didn't clean herself at that time, simply allowed for the cold water to wake her body up. Either way she will require a proper shower after her jog. Not like she meets anyone she knows at that time either.

Once she had enough, she stepped outside, reaching for a towel to dry herself. She stretched herself and began to put on her jogging outfit. Tight black shorts and a brown blouse. With sneakers of course, her worn out black and white sneakers. She was sad that her old ones, black and yellow bumblebee sneakers were ruined to the point of not being usable, and she looked everywhere for a replacement. Yet she had to settle for a normal pair. Truly a first world problem if she ever heard about one.

That done she only had to do one last thing, her mp3 player. She kept two headsets around. One for jogging and one for more casual usage. Mostly because her jogging setup had to be tight, so it wouldn't fall out or down, and while trying to achieve it she did succeed but prolonged usage did hurt her ears and head. Yet it was enough for the short time she exercised or jogged.

As she mounted the device onto herself and checked to make sure it wouldn't accidently fall, she went down the stairs. She didn't hear any indication that it was raining, and it wasn't the season to snow, so hopefully she wouldn't need to change for the alternative she kept for such reasons as cold or weather issue.

She picked her keys and got out, the cold morning air hitting her, but while most folks grimaced at the feeling, she embraced it, just like the cold water from earlier ago. Locking the door behind, she turned on her music device and picked her workout music. She didn't have any sort of favorite genre of music. She liked plenty from each, and she found each had different use or effect on her.

Still, now was not time to think. She took a deep breath and started to move. She didn't really read into too much of the subject of meditation, but from what she understood, this was sort of meditation for her. She focused on her breathing, clearing her mind and allowing for her body to work on autopilot.

That was time in her day where she could just exist without being bothered by her mind, worries and all that daily crap. It wasn't bad, quite the contrary, it was cleansing for her. Like a deep breath before diving back under water.

Usually she kept it between twenty to thirty minutes, never less than that and rarely a few minutes more. It was another of those things she never bothered to check, how long was she supposed to do this but then again? She never really cared to achieve anything with it. She simply thought it's nice to exercise, and she just followed her body and how much it could endure at a time. Pushing yourself to the limit was the goal, yes, but it was to do small steps methodically, rather then try to push yourself over the limit as much as possible each and every time. One lead to improvement, the other? To ruination.

Besides, this sort of thing had to be fun, first and foremost. Sure, pushing yourself each and every time by a tiny bit, and after like a year sitting down to understand how much one progressed was fun, hurting yourself over trying to achieve something? Definitely not fun. Unless someone was into the whole pain thing, but than again? There were... Easier ways to achieve that sort of fun, at least Yang assumed so.

No more than twenty five minutes later, she was opening the front doors of her house. She took one last deep breath of the cold morning air and went inside. Her steps sent her towards the kitchen where she reached for the bottle of water and poured herself a glass, while she wasn't extremely thirsty, she was aware that it was important to keep herself hydrated. Speaking of water, time to clean herself of the sweat and reward her body with some warm shower.

As she went upstairs, she took of the mp3 player and the headset that was already starting to annoy her, she grabbed a set of proper clothes and headed to the shower. There didn't happen anything out of the ordinary once she was back in the bathroom. She always focused on the task at hand, forcing her mind to not wander off from just focusing on her current actions.

There was a reason for that, since it didn't happen prior to a few months before now. Still, the day was young, and the time to think over those events was yet to come. After her bathroom routine was done, it was time for breakfast.

As she headed down, she heard the alarm clock ring in Ruby's room, a cue for Yang to turn on the radio downstairs. It was always more pleasant to eat breakfast with some music, and the news might actually say something useful from time to time.

She opted for toasts this morning, it really shifted between that and cereals for herself and Ruby, at least in the week. Weekends or free days often meant some different type of food being introduced, mostly to break the routine.

As she heard movement upstairs, she settled the kettle onto the oven in case her sister wanted some tea, while rarely it did happen. Her go to was usually milk or hot chocolate, although considering her food was filled with sugar already, it was Yang's duty to decline her the second option.

She herself was fine with some plain toasts and a glass of water for now, her second breakfast could consist of some tea, she wasn't sure yet. Her sister sometimes nudged her about having some kind of weird ascetic diet, and while it sounded weird, it did made her feel a bit self conscious about it, since she didn't really do any of this on purpose, she simply enjoyed it and what she ate, and it made her feel good. Still she tried to sneak in something else then plain things into her food menu, and something else than water in her drink menu.

She finished her food, and the toaster was done with preparing the second batch just in time for Ruby to move down the stairs. "Hey sis, had a good sleep?"

The redhead yawned as if that alone was the answer, still she delivered a proper one too. "Slept great, too bad it was so short. Need to cut the game time." She shook her head as she headed towards the fridge.

Yang rolled her eyes at that. "You say that every morning." She smirked as she watched the younger girl take out a single cookie and sit down with it.

"And I mean it each and every time, I swear." She said as she opened her mouth to crunch into the cookie, but before she could succeed, Yang was there to snatch it out from between her fingers, making the girl bite nothing more than air.

"Yang! That's mine cookie!" The redhead pouted.

The blonde chuckled at that and placed the plate with two toasts in front of her. "No sweets before you eat something proper." She said as she herself bite into the cookie. "Speaking of, what do you want on them? Also tea or milk?" She peered at the girl as she asked.

Ruby grumbled but sighed as she eyed her meal. "Peanut butter and jam, and I'll have milk."

"Alright, just don't go too crazy on the spread, alright?" Yang went towards the fridge to take out the two jars and placed it next to the plate she earlier put in front of Ruby, together with a butter knife.

"I know I know, you pester me for it each and every morning." The redhead rolled her eyes.

"And each and every morning you put too much of whatever you're having onto your toast, Ruby. The cycle of life." She rolled her eyes with a smile, as she went for the last thing she needed, the milk. Pouring it into a glass and settling it in front of the girl.

"It's not my fault that it's so tasty!" The younger girl retorted stubbornly, before her features softened. "Hey Yang?"

"Whats up?" She looked at her younger sister with a smile.

"Thanks... For the breakfast I mean." They shared a smile at that.

"Don't mention it, what are older sisters for." She winked and ruffled Ruby's hair shortly, both her words and actions earning a short lived giggle out of the redhead. "So need anything else before I go?"

"Mmm... Nope, although why can't you just drive the bus with me?" The younger girl tilted her head curiously.

"Well, why can't you just walk to the school with me hm?" Yang raised a brow, although she couldn't help but to smirk.

That made her sister roll her eyes. "Because why do that when you can spend ten to fifteen minutes on a bus, and not walk for forty five minutes with your ridiculous marching speed."

"It's just nice to do that." Yang shrugged. "Since I'm free, I'll see you later. Have a good day at school Rubes!" Yang said as she went upstairs to grab her bag, from the stairs she saw her sister wave at her as she attempted to say something with her mouth full which made the blonde laugh at her sister's antics.

She grabbed her mp3 device, a different set of headphone and her bag before heading out. With one last wave to Ruby, she went through the front doors taking in the morning air, now polluted with cars and other automobiles that moved along the road. She loved the peace and quiet of the morning when she was out to jog, this? This was just profanity to her ears, perhaps mostly due to the fact that she understood how beautiful the silence from before was.

She shrugged as she put on the headset on her ears, cutting herself from reality in at least one way. As the music started to play, she began to move. Now while both her and Ruby didn't attend to the same school, it was in the same direction, hence why they could travel together if they agreed on the way of getting there. Sadly that was not the case.

Yang was... Happy about that, not because she hated her sister, she loved her more than anything in the world, but last few months were tough for her, and she didn't want Ruby to notice that. Ruby didn't lie, it took her up to an hour to get to her school, and that hour was filled with thoughts.

Lately these thoughts weren't as pleasant as she wanted them to be. She felt alone, but not alone in terms of wanting to find someone. Alone in terms of feeling abandoned. It was the type of emptiness that couldn't be replaced by anyone, since she grew less and less prone on acquiring new relationships the more time passed, almost growing afraid of once more being left alone. Be it friends or anything more. Yang once more was growing afraid.

First was her biological mother who left her dad for whatever reason. She just left apparently, either that or her dad didn't want to comment on it in anyway, even after so many years. Then was Ruby's mom, although clearly it wasn't her fault, as she died when her sister was very young. That was a hit for the entire family. After that came her dad who started to work more and more, and while he was around, it sometimes felt as if nothing would change if he suddenly disappeared, with how little he spent time around the house.

Again, it wasn't his fault, he had to work to provide for them, and perhaps it was his way of not going crazy after two failed marriages. She always hated herself whenever her mind went the route of blaming her dad, as he did nothing wrong. He's just a human after all.

The worst, perhaps worst due to it being so recent or maybe because she's old enough to fully comprehend and feel about it, was her girlfriend. Was she her girlfriend still? That was no longer clear to her.

A few months ago Blake at one day randomly told her she was moving to a different country, something related to her father, his job, typical stuff. She claimed she didn't want to say anything earlier because of not wanting for each and every moment they spent after that as if one of them was to die.

Still, Yang felt bad. They could have one last date, share something special together to have a memory of it, or anything. Instead it was just like that, a quick announcement, some time for Yang to get some informations, a kiss and she had to go.

Once more, it wasn't her fault, perhaps how she handled it, but Yang could see logic behind her words, she wanted to spend it as they spent time so far, without her acting differently towards her girlfriend.

That was perhaps the most annoying thing, that she was powerless to change anything, because she was either too young or it wasn't really anyone's fault. It was how life was, and she had to clench her teeth and just go with it.

Such thoughts plagued her mind whenever she had a moment for herself, and while some people might think that it would still be easier to just go by bus, since those moments would last shorter, it was her sister that she worried the most. She simply didn't want to bother anyone with her little demons, especially since they wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

The sight of her destination was like a blessing, and she entered these halls that bored her to hell and back with a smile nowadays. Distraction, or at least things to put her to sleep so she didn't have to think.

"Yang, hello. You look refreshed as always." A familiar voice, one of her friends, greeted her. She smiled back at the source of it.

"Hey Pyrrha, You look pretty good yourself." She grinned as she moved to sit on the bench next to her. "So how are things with you this morning?"

"Worrying about that test we'll have in two weeks, outside of that nothing new." She shrugged and sighed.

"Huh? You always pass with the best grade, why worrying over it?" The blonde raised her brow at the other girl's words.

"Precisely, but I start studying at least a week before any test, and I do so for a few hours, often all my free time. You on the other hand always claim to not study yet are not far behind from my scores." She crossed her arms. "While people praise me that I'm smart, I think in reality I'm the stupid one, and they should send these words your way."

"Eh?" Yang blinked. "Hah, I'm just lucky, really. I do study a bit, and whenever there's a test or some other form of exam I just get questions that I know the answer for." She shrugged but couldn't help to chuckle.

"Every test? For years?" The redhead sent her a doubtful glare, and Yang couldn't do anything but spread her arms with a sheepish smile.

The blonde decided that it was a good idea to change the subject. "Where's Ren?"

"He won't be here today, he had to take Nora to see a doctor." Pyrrha's smile came back onto her lips, although not without a clearly visible sadness to it.

Yang winced at that. "Ouch, anything serious?"

"Since he mentioned a doctor and not a hospital, I assume it's nothing serious that will threaten her life." Her smile grew a bit at that, as if her own words improved her mood if only by a small amount.

"Hope not, for both of their sake. I mean, while I don't wish anything bad happening to Nora, it would ruin Ren, the poor guy has nothing else but her." Yang shook her head, such a weird pair those two were, but in the end she always treated them as a pair of siblings.

"And she has no one else but him." Pyrrha nodded.

"I'll send him a text message at one of our lectures, gonna keep me busy a bit, and maybe it'll stop us from worrying." Yang said as she got up, stretching her limbs.

"Also that might keep you from sleeping through the lectures." The redhead raised a brow, although a bemused, playful sparkles could be seen behind her green eyes.

"Hey, part of my genius." Yang replied with a grin.

oooOOOooo

Yang sighed as she sat down in the bus seat. While she enjoyed walking from home to school, she prefered to drive back by bus, mostly because she didn't want to miss seeing her dad. She might have seemed annoyed that morning at him, but deep down it was her dad, and she loved him no matter what. It didn't help that there was always a shadow looming over him of potentially getting hurt while doing his job.

She also didn't have to worry about Ruby, since rarely did they finish school at the same time. As such she could enjoy the ride home alone and with her thoughts. Lucky she was tired, so her mind wandered about plenty of topics, some were bad sure, but some were casual or weird. From things like what movie to watch this evening, to the question of what got the name orange first, the color or the fruit.

The ride was short, no more than ten minutes since she was lucky with the traffic lights and all. Once near home she reached for her keys and opened the front doors, a smile appeared on her lips as she heard sounds from the kitchen. It wasn't because she was hungry, but because it had to be her dad who was doing the cooking.

"Hey dad, what's for dinner?" She asked as she leaned over the table.

"Yang, my favorite sunny little dragon." He smiled over his shoulder as he kept whatever he was frying from burning. "And we're having some pasta, hope you don't mind."

"So you know plenty of these huh?" She smirked at the choice of his words. "I'm fine with whatever you make!"

"Just one, but that's besides the point. You should get ready and make sure Ruby won't get late." He retorted, this time without turning around to look at her.

Yang shrugged and began to move upstairs. "Sure thing dad."

She opted to first get her bag and change herself into a more casual set of clothes. While she did that, she paused for a moment as she eyed her computer. Dark thoughts started to gather over her head, thoughts she had to shake off for now. She had a task to do, and a dinner to enjoy with her family.

She went towards her sisters room, knocking on it and opening it. Inside was her sister without her pants and in her underwear. "Yang! Im changing!" The blonde winced as she started to close the doors, only to pause and peek once more inside.

"Ruby, is that underwear with teddy bears?" She had to swiftly close the door as a pillow was sent her way, she couldn't help snicker at that. "Also Dad said that you should hurry or you'll miss dinner!

oooOOOooo

Their meals were peaceful, but never awkward. The radio played quietly in the background, and everyone enjoyed the simple, but filling and tasty meal.

"So how was school for both of you girls?" Tai smiled as he looked between his two daughters.

It was Ruby who answered first. "We'll be having a new classmate next week, so I volunteered to be her new buddy." Ruby said with a grin, as if it was something to be prideful about.

"a new buddy?" Tai raised a brow at that.

Yang decide to chime in, as not to seem like she's being outside of the conversation. "If nothing changed from when I was around, it's like an assigned person that makes sure you feel welcomed and they help out the new kid with stuff like classes, catching up in case they are from a school were some subjects weren't done yet, and all that jazz."

"Ah that's my girl, always there to help out others." The man nodded with approval towards Ruby.

"Always!" She replied, enjoying the praise. "Although Nora would yell me over and take that if she wasn't absent. Which actually was strange, since she never skipped a day before. I hope nothing bad happened." The previous joy over being praised was now replaced with worry.

"Mmm, Ren took her to see a doctor, he also was absent." Yang nodded at that.

The redhead gasped. "Oh no, have something bad happened?"

"I sent him a message this morning, he texted me back saying it's just some stomach virus, nothing a day or two of rest won't fix." Yang shrugged and smiled, hoping that would ease her sisters worry.

Ruby did smile back at her, although it was still noticeable that her worries weren't completely gone. It was just like her to want to worry about everyone.

oooOOOooo

It was late evening when Yang sat in front of her PC. She hated this time of the day, and she hated but at the same time craved what was to come. She wondered if she had to turn it on, to face what was going to happen, to endure what happened endless times for the past few months. In the end she decided she had to, because she was weak willed. With that her finger reached towards the power button.

She waited for her computer to boot up, as she tried to calm herself down. After dinner with her dad and sister not much had happened. Since she exercised every two days to leave herself some room for studying in case there was a tests or exams or whatever, she had this day free, meaning she could enjoy a movie or a show with her sister.

Her dad left after preparing the meal, more work. Nothing she could do to stop him, so she just accepted that he'd work till long hours each and every day, with but a moment to bless them with his presence.

Her computer finally booted up, and it was launching all the necessary things, one of them being her messenger. She had hopes for something to happen, for a certain window to pop up. She waited, first for it to turn on, then hoping that the message would appear. But a moment passed, and another and another, but nothing came. She sighed and opened it the window that she hoped each and every time for the past few months to message her first.

Yang: Hey

She waited for a response starin at the window. Five minutes, ten, fifteen it all rolled to half an hour before a response appeared on the screen.

Blake: Hello

Once more Yang waited for something more to be added, but after a moment of more digital silence she let out a sigh.

Y: How was your day?

B: It was okay, yours?

Y: Same.

While deep down Yang knew that this ended their conversation, she also know that her heart would live with hope. The rest of the evening and night was spent browsing video sites, image sites and other sites Yang found appropriate to entertain herself, but her eyes always moved towards the small message box in hopes it starts flashing.

The first few weeks were spent with Yang trying to keep the conversation rolling, she talked about her own day and other things, but soon learned that Blake was always just responding with short messages. While she didn't say much, when they were together at least there was a physical presence, so it was just nice to spend time together even if in silence.

Now? Now it was nothing. After the few weeks Yang slowly gave up, she herself spoke less and less, to the point where this current situation occurred. It made her heart ache, but she couldn't do anything to fix this situation.

Once it was late enough, she opened the window herself.

Y: It's getting late, I'll head to bed. G'night.

B: Alright, night.

Once more she waited for something, anything else to be said and once more she was greeted with digital silence. She sighed and turned off the computer.

This was the norm for her for the past few months, and would be still for the next couple of weeks. Why just couple of weeks? Because after these couple of weeks something unusual happened.

oooOOOooo

Yang was meditating, but it was her own meditation, as she did crunches and forced her mind to focus on nothing else but her breathing. For some reason she opted to not play her music this time, she wasn't sure why, but she started her exercise and she forgot, deciding not to bother with it. Perhaps deep down she was curious if lack of music affected her routine in some way.

Lack of any audio distraction made her notice some talking downstairs. She wasn't sure what it was about, but one of the voice sounded didn't belong to Tai nor Ruby. She shrugged it off, or wanted to, till her dad's yell echoed through the house. "Yang! Mind keeping an eye on Ruby and her friend? I have to leave!"

"Dad! I don't need babysitting, I'm not a baby anymore!" Came her sisters stubborn and loud response.

With that the blonde stopped and got up, with a single sigh to catch her breathing she exited her room, just a moment before her dad was about to leave. "Sure dad." She smiled and waved at him from upstairs, only to receive a quick wave from him in return as he closed the doors.

She decided to at least see which of Ruby's friends came to visit as she moved downstairs. To her surprise she was meet with an unfamiliar sight. "Hey sis, who's your friend?"

"Ugh, come on Yang, I told you we're fine, no need to look over us like we're in pre-school" Ruby was first to turn around as they were standing in the living room. Yang didn't have time to response to her, as the mysterious figure followed in her sisters steps, turning around to face her.

They were still wearing their school uniforms. Burgundy jacket with a white shirt underneath, followed by a red checkered skirt. Simple, but elegant. She was the same height as Ruby, perhaps a tiny bit smaller, but if so, it was but an inch or two. She had long white hair pulled back into an off centered bun tail that was pinned with an icicle shaped tiara. Her skin was pale, but not like Ruby's, it felt strange for Yang, but this girl seemed to have... Different kind of paleness to her, if that was possible. Then there was the scar which surprised the blonde to see on such a pretty face.

The last thing she noticed was when their gazes crossed.

Her eyes, pale blue eyes.

Author's Note 2:

Hope you enjoyed this prologue to my newest story! Something I didn't want to clutter the first note at the start is that this story will start the romance part... Quicker? In a way, as in the premise of the romance part won't be how it started, but I will want to focus more on what will happen after it starts. I don't want to rush, and I'll do my best to keep it natural, but it's another warning of sorts, or a promise.

If you have any questions, comments, thoughts, ideas or worries? Please don't hesitate to leave a review/comment! I love to read them and I enjoy responding to them. It also motivates me to write more!