Author's Note- This chapter is quite different from the others though I'll let you discover why, warning now this chapter is M and reviews would be appreciated so I know how I did and if you guys would like to see more of this kind of story (not necessarily in Icy Rose though). Thanks to byjinn for editing this chapter as he always does and for introducing me to the fanfic that gave me inspiration to write this chapter. As always Read, Review, Favorite, Follow, and most importantly Enjoy!

Yang was still uncomfortable as Blake dragged her back to her room after she had embarrassed herself in front of Ruby and Weiss. "I thought they were doing it," she thought, unable to shake the mental image or the unease the thought of it brought her. Blake tried to help her girlfriend relax but it was no good Yang was in a slump that only a good night's sleep could fix. They laid down with Blake pressing her back to Yang as the blonde girl wrapped her arms around Blake's waist and so they fell asleep comfortable though Yang still was trying to shake the unease she felt.

Yang opened her eyes to see she was standing the hall between her room and Ruby's "When did I get out of bed? And when did I get dressed?" she thought, realizing she was no longer in her sleeping attire but instead was clad in boots, jeans, a yellow t-shirt and her brown jacket. these thoughts were wiped from her mind as she heard more noise coming from Ruby's room, she was about to ignore it remembering how just earlier she had made the mistake of barging in but something was different this time. Drawing closer to the room though she did not remember taking the first step or any of them she realized the sound was different this time because it was clearly moans coming from behind her sister's door. "OH HELL NO!" she thought for a second time as she pushed the door opened though she was shocked into silence at what she saw.

Ruby's bed had been moved so instead of the foot of it facing the door it, was horizontal in the middle of the room, but that was not what had silenced the tall blonde. On the bed were Ruby and Weiss, but neither was wearing any clothing. Ruby was sprawled on the bed and was the source of the moaning Yang had heard outside of the room as Weiss lazily trailed kisses up Ruby's body stopping to make eye contact with Yang before continuing to kiss Ruby's breasts. As Yang was prepared to yell at the pale girl to get the hell off her sister she saw a glint near said girl's hand and realized with horror that she had a knife, a very sharp knife.

"WEISS WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?" Yang yelled in horror as she watched the girl bring the knife closer to Ruby's neck stopping with the blade hovering off to the side as she casually looked over to Yang.

"Why I believe I'm getting handsy with your sister as you would put it, and I am quite enjoying it," she said smugly as she kissed and licked Ruby's throat. Ruby, during this entire exchange, merely lounged languidly on the bed, seemingly unfazed by the intrusion of her sister or the knife held so close to her throat. Yang desperate to get her sister away looked into her calm silver eyes.

"Ruby get away from her right now, it's not safe," she growled, hoping she could intimidate her sister into listening, though Ruby did look at her she had the same placid expression on as before.

"Don't worry Yang, we're just having fun," she said as Weiss stopped the attention she was giving to Ruby's throat and brought the knife closer the edge gleaming coldly as it came into contact with Ruby's throat.

Before Yang could say anything Weiss slid the knife across Ruby's throat. cutting her and causing her blood to flow freely. Its color a brilliant crimson that stood out against Ruby's pale body.

"NOOOOOO!" Yang cried in anguish Weiss looked over at the distraught blonde with an insane gleam in her eyes.

"Oh no, I seem to have hurt your sister. I guess that means you have to hurt me now," Weiss said as Ruby's blood flowed onto the bed and covering her pale slender hand that did not hold the knife. Yang looked unsure of how to act but watched as Weiss stood up and began pacing closer to the now scared blonde, knife still in hand, still covered in the blood of Yang's now deceased baby sister.

"What's wrong with you Weiss?" Yang whimpered as she backed away from the approaching girl.

"Nothing's wrong with me, we're just having fun," she said, still advancing. The insane gleam in her eye still present. Yang turned around and ran for the door a plan to head to the Vale police for help as when she was running toward the street she looked over her shoulder to see that the murderous heiress was strolling along casually as if she was on a walk and not seeking to kill Yang.

Yang ran, confident that if this pace kept up she would lose the other girl and be able to make it to the police department safely. "She...she killed….killed Ruby," her thoughts turning to the darker thoughts that had been pushed aside in her haste to escape hitting her like a blow to the gut. While she was distracted by her thoughts she turned a corner and soon saw at the end of the street the heiress still casually walking, still covered in Ruby's blood.

"Run all you like, I'll get you in the end," she said in a singsong voice as she kept coming closer to Yang the knife gleaming almost hungrily as it came nearer and nearer to its next victim.

"How the hell…" Yang started before turning around and running down a different road. They were now in downtown Vale. The police station was not too far but as Yang was about to turn the corner that would bring her within sight of the building she heard something that chilled her to the bone.

"Run all you like I'll get you in the end," the singsong voice emanated from the street that Yang had to turn down. "How did she get ahead of me?" Yang thought rapidly turning her head she saw a secluded alley with an easy to miss entrance that she quickly ducked in hoping that the other girl would walk by without noticing her.

The singsong tone of the deranged Weiss kept coming closer to Yang's hiding spot and as Yang contemplated making a run for it the voice started fading as she passed by the alley. Yang waited several moments to make sure the coast was clear before she quickly left the alley. As she looked right to check the street for signs of the killer girl chasing her she heard something to her left, but before she could turn around she felt a pain in her back that stretched to her stomach. Looking down she saw a knife sticking out of her gut and the singsong voice of Weiss came from behind.

"I told you I'd get you. Looks like I win," she said as she let go of the knife allowing Yang to fall "So this is how it ends huh?" Yang thought as she fell, the world seemed to move in slow-motion she closed her eyes ready to accept death and felt the ground draw near.

Yang quickly sat up clutching her stomach where the knife had killed her. Eyes wildly darting around the room, she was sitting in her room on her bed covered in a cold sweat "It was a dream," she realized looking around she saw an annoyed Blake on the floor having been thrown off the bed when Yang had so suddenly jumped up.

"Would you care explaining what that was?" she asked as she sat back on the bed noticing Yang's heavy breathing and sweat. And so Yang explained her dream to Blake and when she finished she looked to Blake expecting reassurance or anything instead of the laughter she got.

"I don't think that was very funny," she said, miffed at the reaction her girlfriend displayed.

"Oh it's not a funny dream. What is funny is that it is so outlandish. Those two are crazy for each other, Weiss would rather have killed herself than harm Ruby," she said pulling Yang into a comforting hug.

"You're right…I was just so upset when I heard them earlier," Yang said, though to be sure she quietly slunk over to Ruby's room and quietly opened the door to peer in and was greeted with the sight of Ruby and Weiss cuddled close together on the bed. A serene expression on both of their faces. So she went back to her room reassured that Ruby was safe and she and Blake got comfortable once more though this time Blake was the big spoon in case Yang had another nightmare.

The next morning Blake awoke early and as a treat to help relax her girlfriend made a special breakfast of pancakes and bacon for the four girls. Though when Yang saw Weiss she removed all the sharp utilities from the heiress' reach, leaving the still tired girl to look dumbfounded and quickly annoyed as she was left to eat breakfast with nothing but a spoon.