Author's Note: We've had Ruby and Yang enjoy a family reunion, now it's Weiss' turn.

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Chapter Thirty-Five: No, She Don't Mess Around (Winter x Weiss)

(This Chapter Contains: Yuri, Incest, Dominance, Humiliation)

"So, how have you been getting on here at Beacon?" Weiss gulped. The woman in front of her held herself with such high elegance and might. She was certainly intimidating even if she was her own sister.

"I'm uh, I'm doing well…" Weiss muttered towards the floor.

Winter shook her head. "Doing well isn't good enough for a Schnee. You know, father was fuming for days when he found out you left for Beacon." Weiss gulped once more. "If I tell him you're just 'doing well', he'd personally come down here and bring you back."

"D-Don't tell him that!" Weiss jumped out of her chair, causing it to rattle against the floor.

Winter raised an eyebrow at her younger sister's sudden outburst. "You like it here?" Weiss nodded, holding her breath. "Why is that?" Cocking her head to the side. "Is it the teachers? The environment? The way you learn? Or is it something else?" That caught Weiss off-guard, bringing her to suddenly step backwards. "I knew it!" Now Winter was out of her chair. Stepping around the table and standing before her sister. She raised a hand and grabbed Weiss by the cheek.

"What is it? Let's see." Winter began to walk off, tugging Weiss along with her. They entered the corridor, walking towards a destination Weiss was unsure of. "The food? No, can't be." Winter scoffed. "Hmm…" Weiss was fairly sure Winter was just teasing her, but even that was bad enough.

"S-Sister… Please let go." Weiss murmured, but Winter wasn't listening.

Turning another corner, Winter began to rant again. "Oh, could it be the dorm rooms? I might need to check yours out for myself."

"Eh, ah! It's not as bad as it may seem!" Weiss pleaded, remembering the terrible bunkbeds they'd made.

Winter turned yet another corner. "Well, even a dorm room isn't enough to make one disobey such a powerful and angry man such as dad… So it must be something else." Weiss' check was beginning to hurt as Winter pressed open a door and threw Weiss inside.

As soon as Weiss looked around, she knew it was her own dorm room. No one was home, but both Blake's and her own bed sheets and duvet were gone. Someone's been having fun… At least they're not here now… Weiss grumbled internally. There was also a faint smell of sweat and chemicals. Weiss noticed the patch of carpet which was slightly damper than the rest. Weiss had been pestering Yang about cleaning up after herself, being backed by Blake and Ruby. At least she's doing it…

"Bunk beds, huh?" Winter scanned the room. "I remember you asking Father if you could have some for us when we were kids." She laughed after speaking, Weiss grimaced in pain.

"A-Ah… Sister. What are we doing here?" Weiss fidgeted. If she decided to thoroughly inspect the room, she'd find many things that could disturb her. Just the various sex toys alone was enough to make Weiss break out into a cold sweat.

Winter smiled back, "Didn't I just say I wanted to see your dorm? Maybe Beacon should teach common sense as well." Weiss frowned further. "But I'm not done figuring out what this 'something else' is!" She carefully sat down on the closest bed which just so happened to be Weiss'. "Come here." She motioned for Weiss to come closer. Weiss obeyed.

Sitting next to her, Weiss inhaled deeply. "Do you wish to tell me what this 'something else' is?" Weiss said nothing. "Very well… I guess you need to learn some discipline. Time for punishment." Weiss' eyes shot open. "Do you remember when I found out you were leaving for Beacon and Father told me to discipline you some more?" Weiss nodded. "So I did."

The younger girl gulped as Winter continued. "I bent you over my leg, lifted your skirt, pulled down your panties and spanked you again…" Winter turned to face her sister. "And again…" She leant in closer. "And again…" Her whispers made Weiss' skin tingle. "And… Again…" Her warm breath cascaded over her ear and flowed down her neck.

"Y-Yeah…" Weiss mumbled.

Winter's hands ran along Weiss' arms. "Then you moaned out my name..." Weiss tensed. "It was as if you'd moaned it out before, while… Enjoying yourself perhaps?" Winter's hands ran higher. "How does it feel to get off to your own sister? Good, I hope. Is there a touch of guilt?" Winter's fingers wrapped around Weiss' delicate arms, pulling her closer. "But then we… Oh, you begged me to continue and eventually we…" Winter acted as though she was ashamed to speak any more. "I turned your punishment into an obedience lesson." Weiss' inhaled once more, holding it in for as long as she could. "I slid my fingers in and pleasured you over and over again, but I wouldn't let you cum… Not on my watch."

Winter leant in and softly kissed her cheek. "Without giving you a moment of relief… I left. How many times did you masturbate that night? I wonder." Weiss felt another kiss on the same spot. "I heard you moaning my name that night." Weiss tensed some more. "I was walking passed and I heard your soft voice calling for me." Winter's smile grew. "Needless to say, I was touched." She laughed.

The snow princess exhaled before inhaling immediately afterwards, feeling guilt and embarrassment flooding her. "You know, if you'd stayed a few more days, we could have done more together." The last syllable dropped off her lips as she kissed Weiss on the lips. "Is that 'something else' a partner? A boyfriend? A girlfriend?" Weiss looked away for a moment before Winter grabbed her by the chin and twisted her neck back to face her. "Have you been having sex? In this room?"

While Winter was such an elegant and graceful person in public and so obedient to Ironwood, behind the scenes, she was a sadistic, dirty and dominant mistress. Ever since that night, she waited for the day when she could tease her sister about it.

"You have, haven't you?" Weiss reluctantly nodded. "With whom?"

"R-R…" Winter's gaze made it hard to get a word out. "Ruby… And…"

"And?"

"Blake… And Yang… And Neptune and…"

Winter grinned cruelly. "Wow, my little sister, a player! Or a slut, depending on how you look at things." Pouting, Weiss forced Winter's hand off her chin and looked the other way. "Now don't be like that, Weiss. I still have to discipline you, remember?"

Weiss' body tensed, but immediately fell to ease by Winter's soft touch, running down her cheek to her chin. Pinching her chin, she brought her closer, puckering her lips and swiftly connecting together. "Mmn…" Weiss moaned into Winter's mouth. Tongue was introduced within a couple of seconds, pressing hard against Weiss'. The older sister was dominant even when kissing.

Pulling away, a line of saliva kept them connected for a few moments longer. Weiss had melted by Winter's kiss. "So feeble, sister." She shook her head. "Alright, come here." She ordered, dragging Weiss over her knees. Weiss failed to fight back, knowing there was no point in struggling.

On her stomach, she clenched her fists while Winter trailed her fingers up and down her thighs, tickling the skin normally hidden by her combat skirt. The older sister had no shame in toying with her sister, even if it went further than just teasing. The light scratching from her nails tingled her body as they wandered over her thighs to her arse. Winter's fingers reached the article of clothing beneath the skirt. "Well, at least you're wearing some."

"I-I'm not that bad!" Weiss shouted in defence, feeling ashamed and on the verge of tears. Her sister's opinion meant something to her and in this single visit, it was already twisted. Perhaps it was twisted on the eve of her leaving, but they hadn't spoken much since then so Weiss was getting the full changed experience right now.

Two fingers slipped under the fabric while the thumb clamped down to grip the panties tightly, pulling them down to her knees and watching Weiss' legs flail them down to her ankles. They were a light blue, a little damp and on the thin side.

Next, Winter pushed up her combat skirt seeing the pale arse before her eyes. "Aww, it's been so long since I've seen my little sister's ass… It's almost making me tear up." Her sadistic side was in full swing. Anyone who'd seen her fight Qrow earlier would not have expected this. Her deviant side was something to truly fear, but Weiss had a feeling she got the brunt of it. A sisterly-loving sort of way, just… Warped.

"I guess it's time we get to it." Winter smirked. "Discipline is an important part of growing up and I believe you've been lacking in that department lately." Weiss thought back to her day spent as Blake's puppy… Winter had no idea. "Let's get started, shall we?"

Weiss held her breath until the first strike came down. It wasn't as bad as Weiss was expecting, but a quiet whimper mumbled out from her lips. The second one came down straight after, slightly harder this time. Winter held Weiss' off-centre ponytail with her left hand as she used her right hand to enlighten Weiss on discipline.

Three slaps later and her arse was already showing red. Winter kept up the pace, listening in to her sister's moans and cries. "Ah! Ah!" Weiss groaned. "Shit…"

"Seems you've developed a bit of a foul mouth. I'll need to fix that too." Winter laughed to Weiss' dismay. Another few smacks and Weiss was holding back an array of curses. The pain was beginning to contort into pleasure as another two slaps sent ripples across her arse and thighs.

"Mmmn…" Weiss moaned softly. "W-Winter… Sis!" Four more quick, but light whacks caused Weiss to bit her lips. Her breath was heavy, but Winter seemed ready to go for the rest of the afternoon. Winter tugged on Weiss' ponytail, lifting her head up. "Ow ow ow ow!"

Unable to see her face, Weiss knew Winter was grinning. "There is my name… Are you gonna pleasure yourself tonight thinking about me? That's filthy, but how can I blame you considering what we're about to do."

I don't need to masturbate to you, sis… I'll cuddle up to my girlfriend and w-

Weiss spluttered out a moan, cutting her internal monologue short as Winter drilled her finger into her pussy, feeling the velvety warmth against her finger. She dared to go as deep as one finger would let her. Weiss' mouth was stuck open, her head still being painfully held up by her hair.

Winter wasn't done. She rotated her finger inside, feeling the wetness drip down her palm onto the carpet beneath them. "Let's test your discipline after learning the punishment for failure first hand. Oh, but don't worry, if you fail, the spanking will get much harsher." Reassuring words aside, Weiss was simply trying to get use to this sudden intruder in her nether region.

She promptly removed her finger and decided to tease her younger sister a little more first. Running the tips of her pointer and middle finger down the sides of her lips, meeting at the clitoris. The first touch buzzed Weiss as though electricity was coursing through her being. Caught between the two fingers, they grinded back and forth, pinching tightly.

"Aaaah~ Oh God!" Weiss writhed on her sister's lap. Kicking her legs, sending her panties that had been clinging on to her ankles flying into the door. With clenched teeth and bulging eyes, her breathing was almost non-existent one moment and the next, she's panting, trying to keep her saliva in her mouth.

The Specialist continued to play with the sensitive bud that was sending Weiss crazy. Even Yang didn't mess with the pearl this much. Weiss' mind was already beginning to fade to white. "W-Winter… Si-Sister! P-P-Plea-Please… Kya~, oh… Fuck!" Weiss couldn't control the words spilling from her mouth until Winter stopped the pinching.

"Oh, did that feel good?" Winter still had the same smirk on her face. She dropped the bundle of hair, dropping her head. Using her newly free hand, she caressed her younger sister's arse, massaging the reddest area. "For a washboard, you've grown quite a nice ass." Joyfully, she squeezed her sister's cheeks as her other hand softly slid up and down her wet slit.

If Weiss' face wasn't burning red yet, it would be now. That's not something a sister should say… Actually, a sister shouldn't be doing any of this…

"Ngh… Ah…" Weiss murmured as Winter's re-entrance came about. Using two fingers, she drove into her valley. Tracing her walls, pinpointing every sensitive spot on her body, she collected her nectar at her finger tips. "Sister… Ahh…"

With plenty of glee, Winter ramped up her speed, driving her fingers deeper before dashing out, making sure to stretching her fingers apart and brush her walls on the way out. Weiss coughed out her moans, unable to keep her head straight. Winter was simply enjoying burying her fingers into Weiss' greedy cunt. Feeling her tighten around her fingers was uplifting, but Winter wanted to teach Weiss some discipline, not just pleasure her (although that was definitely part of it).

Her panting had become much more intense and her pussy was pulsing with the desire to climax, but Winter just laughed at that craving. Raking her fingertips against the roof of her sensitive sex, she left it longing for more.

"Ah… Ah… Ah… Sis… What are you doing?" Weiss called out, eyes trying to focus on the blurry ground. Saliva resting at the edge of her lips.

Winter stroked Weiss' arse again while she kept one hand lightly flicking her clit. "I can't have you orgasming yet! Where's the learning experience in that? Honestly, have you learnt anything at Beacon?"

"Please… I'll be obedient… Just let me cum!" Small droplets of saliva fell to the ground as her tongue shifted in her mouth. Winter slapped her arse again. The sound was perfect, loud with a cry ringing from the receiver.

"Don't talk back to me like that!" Winter growled, gripping her hair once again. "If you're so obedient, then show me."

"H-Huh? How am I…?"

Winter clicked her tongue to silence her. "Stand up!"

It took her a few seconds for her brain to reconnect. As her eyes lit up, she jolted to her feet. After being on her stomach and brainwashed for the last fifteen minutes, she stumbled in a small circle. "God, you're almost completely hopeless. Now…" She got to her feet. "Take my pants off, fast!"

Weiss internally panicked for a moment before getting to work. She could complete her orgasm in so many different ways that didn't involve this humiliation. By herself or finding one of hundreds of students in the tournament grounds who would happily fuck her. But Weiss didn't want that, she wanted her sister to finish it. Her sister was someone she looked up to in more ways than one. Ever since she orgasmed over and over again masturbating to the brutal punishment she'd received earlier – leading into an unforgettable fingering – that day, she wanted it again; she needed it again.

With belts and buckles, it took a couple minutes to figure everything out, but once it was done, Winter's legs were displayed in front of her. They were pale like her own, but more toned and had a more grown-up look. Above that, the thighs. Also pale and toned, but rather large; much bigger than Weiss'. And finally her panties. A light blue colour to match her sister, but again, more mature with lace and a little transparent in the crotch region.

"Good girl. See, you can be obedient if you try hard enough." Winter mocked, patting her sister on the head. "Now on your knees!"

Weiss nodded to Winter's barking orders, dropping down onto both knees, seeing where this was going. Winter took a seat herself, but back on the bed behind her. "I want you to make me cum, only using your mouth." Weiss nodded once more, this time not so confident. If my time spent at Beacon has taught me anything… It's probably this! Weiss gulped.

Bringing her hands up, she gripped the sides of her older sister's panties. "Hey! I said mouth only!"

"But your pan-"

"Mouth. Only." Weiss gulped again, but she knew crying about this wasn't going to get the job done. Leaning over Winter's knees, her teeth bit into the panties, tugging them down. Winter stifled a laugh, watching her sister so desperately pull at the piece of clothing.

The snow angel was back to panting as she brought her panties to her knees. Having to take a short break to breathe, she looked up at her new master's face. The long bang covering her right eye only helped to create a menacing atmosphere around her. She quickly dug back into her work, knowing full well that taking too long would be another smack on her already red rear or further insulting words. Perhaps even another denial for her orgasm.

Biting back into the panties, taking the area hanging between her knees; the easiest to get to. From this, she could taste her sister, the wetness her sister pretended didn't exist. It's… Good… Weiss purred internally. Taking her time to drag them down to her ankles, she swiftly flung her head back up to her sister's crotch. The wetness glistened before her eyes. Taking another quick glance at her sister showed the small blush that was beginning to rise. Having trimmed her pubic hair, there was only a small, tamed patch above her clitoris in the same white as her hair.

Weiss took no longer than a second to press her warm tongue against her clit, flicking it, rolling over it and gently nibbling at it. Winter cried out almost immediately, violently gripping Weiss' ponytail to hold her head in place. She rolled her own neck back to cry out, telling the whole academy what she was currently engaged in.

The button was licked and suckled on again and again, just to hear the wails of her sister. The one who was always dominant was feeling the skills Weiss had picked up at Beacon first hand. She moved down to the succulent lips, hiding the aroused and drenched honey pot. Taking the first lick, she tasted more of her sister than she thought she ever would. Her fluids ran across her tongue, flowing into her mouth.

"Oh, Weiss!" Her moans were music to Weiss' ears. At this rate, she'd orgasm in no time. Feeling the quaking walls of Winter's pussy with her tongue, she was holding it back, trying to stay dominant. Weiss used her tongue to sweep back and forth, seducing her sister to a whole new level. "F-F-F-Fuck…" Her fingers dug deeper into the thick ponytail. "Oh God!" She cried out, getting hungrier by the second. Breathing louder, heart beating harder, mind on fire, Winter was ready to let the electric orgasm take over except for her image she was portraying to her sister. If she came this fast, her sister would not accept punishment and obedience training and that was not okay in her mind.

Even so, Winter slammed her numb feet against the ground, pushing off and taking Weiss with her. The scarred heiress fell onto her back. Expecting a quick breath, she was denied of that immediately. Her inhale just filled her mind with the sweet scent of her sister's pussy. Winter had pounced Weiss, her crotch against her mouth. Weiss simply adapted, going with it. Tongue drilling deep inside, Winter's back arched, calling out her sister's name. Weiss met her sister's overwhelming demand with enticing and pleasurable laps.

The panting was now belonging to Winter, the only one who could get a solid breath in. Their similarities were larger than they thought.

Saliva attempted to escape her watering mouth, her mind just pleaded to let the ecstasy burst.

The younger sister's nose was positioned right in front of the overly-sensitive bud and with every exhale, the warm breath sent shocks straight to Winter's core. "Oh God… Weiss, I'm going to… I can't stop it… F-uck!" Her booming moans were followed by a gush of her ejaculatory fluids running over Weiss' face, into her mouth and dribbling down her chin. It took a few seconds for the full impact of her orgasm to hit her and it hit her like a truck. Her entire body tensed, fingers and toes curling up. All of the breath in her body vanished along with any and every thought. The heat of pleasure at her crotch suddenly flooded up through her entire body. Her eyes clamped shut. She could still feel her sister's tongue inside, lapping up all the nectar she could. It was enough to make her moan with satisfaction and giggle with the dopiness of her mind being out-of-order.

Her fringe hung down, but Weiss below could see the undeniable redness coating her face while Winter from above could see the face of her younger sister plastered in her own pleasure-formed fluids.

Winter lazily stayed stationary for the next minute, giving Weiss time to keep licking away, having nothing else to do. Until the older woman was rebooted by time, Weiss kept it up, feeling the pulsating and tightening of her pussy. "You… Ahem… You succeeded, Weiss. I'm proud of you." Winter smiled, looking away to hide the redness in her cheeks. Her thighs and pelvis were dripping with her liquid, but Weiss decided that she could figure that out for herself. "I guess, I should tell father that you're improvements and learning are impressive here at Beacon Academy." Weiss' eyes glistened to this. "Well, I better get going then." She nodded to herself, sliding her legs into her panties.

"W-What?! What about finishing my orgasm?!" Weiss shouted, on her feet.

Winter sighed. "I suppose you've somewhat deserved it…" Don't pretend like you weren't just calling out my name with every breath just moments ago! Weiss growled. "Come here then!" She ordered, falling back into her mighty stance. It was a little sloppy, but who could blame her.

Weiss did what she was told, arriving toe to toe with her sister. The taller woman ran a finger up the throat of that who was in front of her, pulling her by the chin upwards. On her toes, Winter lent down to give her a kiss. She tasted less like herself and more like her older sister at this point. Weiss melted into the kiss, knowing this will lead further towards her cravings.

No time being wasted, Winter tripped Weiss, catching her on her way down before lowering her petite body the rest of the way. It was gentle fall, contrasting what followed. Winter pounced on Weiss, knees on either side of her waist, one hand grasping both wrists and the other tracing circles on her exposed chest, right above her breasts. "I hope your fighting skills have developed more than your chest has." W-Wha!? Winter was relentless with her insults which Weiss knew, but it still stung every time.

Moving down from the skin, she ran her fingers over the growing mounds, still covered by the combat skirt she donned regularly. Weiss had already begun to modify her breathing, preparing for a lack of. Now lightly brushing along her stomach, feeling the butterflies throw a tantrum. "Mmn…" Weiss couldn't hold it back, the anticipation eating away at her patience.

Winter's finger ran over the line between stomach and pelvis. Rolling down her right thigh, she didn't stop until she reached the end of the fabric. Winter's eyes shot up to Weiss'. Her cheeks beginning to burn red as her lips shook softly. "Are you ready, Sis?" Winter whisper informally.

"Eh, ah… Y-Yeah." Weiss rolled her neck onto her ponytail, feeling the silky embrace her cheek. Inhaling deeply, Weiss watched Winter's hand creep up her combat skirt. Lightly scraping against her thighs, slowly getting closer towards her pussy. Two fingers spread her lips apart underneath the clothing. Neither could see, but both could feel it. Running the two fingers up and down on the outskirts, gradually nudging further inside until both fingers were nestled inside, being constrained by the tightness of her younger sister's pussy. "Mmm, sister…" Weiss moaned, wriggling her arms, unable to get free.

Deep in the warmth of Weiss' core, Winter fidgeted with her fingers, tapping many spots that brought out a smorgasbord of moans and cries in pleasure. Having Winter's body tower over her own, Weiss still felt the dominate nature of her older sister and now with her fingers thrusting inside, she was more in control than ever. Using them like pistons, Weiss' legs turned to mush.

Her thumb leisurely ran laps around her clitoris, giving Weiss an electric shock every second. This was not helped by the constant kneading by her two frantic fingers.

"F-Faster… Please, faster!" Weiss moaned, rocking her hips back and forth.

Winter clicked her tongue, leaning down. She whispered into Weiss' ear, making sure to pronounce every syllable slowly. "I don't take orders from you as for right now, you're my bitch." Her warm breath tickled her ear, bringing out a shiver and moan. I'm… Her bitch? I'm… Her bitch…

Despite what she said, she did pick up the pace and Weiss certainly felt it. A specialist in the Atlas Military was not someone to take lightly. She knew how to get the job done when she wanted to. "Ah… Ahhh… Oh fuck! Yes, Winter!" Weiss cried out, curling her toes behind Winter's back.

Lifting her arse off the ground, Weiss was pushing against Winter's fingers. Soon enough, she was gyrating her hips, desperate to get off. "Winter… O-ooh, fuck me!" She could tell she was going to cum soon, but she held her tongue on revealing that information. Winter could easily be as sadistic as earlier.

"What did I say?" Winter's lips had returned to Weiss' ear. Each and every breath expanding Weiss' explosive desire. "What. Did. I. Say?"

"Mmmn…" Weiss moaned, attempting to kiss her sister's cheek. "I'm… I'm your… B-Bitch…"

"What are you?"

"Your… Bitch…" Winter let a sadistic smile grow, her fingers thrusting harder. "Oh God! I-I'm… Mngh… Kaaa…" Her small frame was being rocked hard, her entire body shaking and jolting, completely unprepared for what was about to come. Her hips buckled against her fingers one last time, Winter's thumb pressed down on her clit as if it was the detonator.

Throwing her shoulders back, Weiss bellowed out a moan as a rain of her fluids flowed underneath the skirt making an utter mess of both the back and the front. Her red face continued to moan out gibberish as her sister kept softly massaging her from the inside. She watched every detail of her sister's face to her sister's quaking body. She could make out the bumps on her chest, erect and wishing for attention. Unable to control herself, her body continuously vibrated even after Winter's fingers had been removed.

With fading eyesight, she watched her sister disappear out the room before uttering one last line. "Maybe next time, your chest will be something worth playing with." She was rude till the end. "I love you, Weiss… See you next time." Winter smiled. It wasn't her normal sadistic smile, nor was it a similar smirk, she was just feeling blissful for seeing her sister and then some. Once the door clicked shut, so did Weiss' consciousness.

She woke up to the noise of her scroll buzz three times. A foggy mind and a rather attention-seeking headache was always a joy to wake up to. Tapping on her scroll a few times, her latest messages expanded on the screen. Two were images and the last was a text message. The first image displayed Winter licking her two fingers that were earlier inside of her younger sister. The caption accompanying read: Guess you won't be the only one calling out her sister's name tonight.

Weiss couldn't help but blush at that, averting her eyes for a moment. She adjusted her clothes before looking at the next one. It was a picture of her, lying on the ground, absolutely spent. How did she…? This was taken after she left. That little! A line of saliva was rolling down her cheek, her face was red and sweaty and the skirt was drenched in liquid. "I look like such a mess…" Then it clicked, moving the scroll from her eyes she noticed the large wet patch on her lap. "That's… A lot…" She noted, looking back at her scroll. The caption read: One adorable little sister after a big day! PS. I've taken your panties as a memento. For an uptight woman always standing by one of the biggest men in all of Remnant, she was a rather scary sexual deviant. She hides it so well…

The final message caught Weiss' attention. 'I hope we can enjoy each other's company again soon. Dad should be pleased with what I'll tell him. Don't go around telling people about our evening together, you're the only one who gets to see this side of me. Think of it as a sister privilege. Perhaps I'll message you more now that we've bonded and have become much closer. Stay safe and be diligent, my Bitch.'

Weiss wasn't sure what sort of face to make whilst reading the message, but after the last two words, she knew exactly what to express. Next time, I'll make you my bitch… Don't forget how easily I seduced you, Sis!

Dropping her scroll, she clambered to her feet with help from her bed. "I need to get changed... And have a nap…" Weiss wiped the remaining sweat from her brow before stumbling into the bathroom.

Author's Note: Next chapter I'll be getting back to something that's been on hold for a short while. Please remember to review and such. Vote on the poll on my profile as it'll help with a later chapter. Thanks for reading and supporting me!

Song: Mess Around

Artist: Cage The Elephant

Album: Tell Me I'm Pretty