And now for the last Armstrong! Since Kaitlyn wasn't with Tracy and Tommy, hers is a little different. Anyways, here's Cass' arc, I hope you guys like it!
Chapter 1
Kaitlyn Armstrong could hear her classmates all jabbering excitedly about the upcoming break. How they all were excited for the school day to end so they could go home. Kaitlyn just turned back to her book and kept reading. It wasn't as if they cared about her input…she always did her best to keep to herself. Even if that kinda impede on her dreams on being a famous model…
She could hear her classmates chanting the seconds down, once again, Kaitlyn ignored them. That clock wouldn't move any faster if they chanted it down…
And with that, the bell rang.
You could have sworn that an explosion had gone off in the room, Kaitlyn shielded her head with her book as papers and books went flying into the air as the other students whooped and hollered about it officially being Christmas Break.
"Happy Holidays you hooligans," the teacher said, laughing, "Stay safe, see you in January!"
Kaitlyn stayed put, absorbed in her book as her classmates all rushed out. She heard footsteps entering and a female voice spoke.
"You look worn out," the female voice chuckled.
"That's an understatement," the deep voice of her teacher replied, "You're out really quick,"
"What can I say, I'm pretty quick on my feet,"
"You just seem to ghost through…I still don't know how you do that," her teacher muttered, "Not to be rude, but I didn't think someone your size could move that fast,"
"Had to learn to be fast," the female teacher laughed, warmly, "A few Freshmen like to throw things in my class…I've learned to dodge and/or catch things pretty quickly,"
The female voice stopped and Kaitlyn felt eyes on her. A warm hand placed itself on her shoulder and Kaitlyn looked up, slightly annoyed.
"Good book?" the blue-grey gaze of the choir teacher, Miss Noble, asked.
"I was going to leave after I finished the chapter," Kaitlyn told her.
Miss Noble gave a warm, loud laugh before returning her odd stormy-blue gaze back on Kaitlyn. It felt strange…like two people were looking at her, rather than one.
"I know the feeling," she said, "But sadly, one chapter turns into two, then the whole book. I'm sure that your family wants you home, so the book can wait…no matter how hard it seems,"
Kaitlyn gave a slight smile as she got up and put the book in her backpack.
"I'll see you in January, Miss Armstrong," her teacher called as she started heading out.
"Bye, Mr. Folst, bye, Miss Noble,"
"Goodbye, Kaitlyn, have a safe holiday!" Miss Noble smiled as Kaitlyn walked out of the room and towards the parking lot.
She knew Tracy, her older sister, would be picking her up…it was just a matter of time before she showed up and…
Someone honked the horn on their truck, making Kaitlyn look up.
"C'mon lil' sis!" Tracy yelled, "Daylight's burning! Let's move!"
"I-I'm coming, Tracy!" Kaitlyn called, bounding forwards towards the car, to see her cousin Tommy sitting in the truck already, "Hi Tommy!"
"Hey," came the reply as Kaitlyn and Tracy both got in and they drove out the parking lot, "So, Trace, how's the college fund going?"
"Pretty good," Tracy nodded, "I'm getting there…not much longer now,"
"That's awesome! Any idea what you're gonna do?"
Tracy shook her head.
"Nah, no clue. Heh, who knows…maybe I'll be a gym teacher and have the kids play dodgeball all the time…they can beat the crap out of each other and I can't get in trouble,"
"Tracy…" Kaitlyn sighed.
"I'm just joking!" Tracy snorted, "Honestly, no clue…but hey, how 'bout to celebrate we go to our house and have a tournament?"
Silence at first…
"MID!" all three cousins yelled.
"I called it first!" Kaitlyn chirped.
"No, I did!" Tommy growled.
"You're both wrong, I'm the oldest so I get mid. I also called it first," Tracy grinned.
"…Coinflip when we get there," Tommy deadpanned.
"Deal!"
A couple days later…
Kaitlyn poked her head into her sister's room, seeing her fast asleep on the bed, the scars from surgery still fresh on her body. Kaitlyn made a move to close the door, she was still asleep, there was no point in talking to her…
"Where do you think you're going?" a soft, faint voice asked, making Kaitlyn jump and whirl around to face the bright green gaze of not Tracy, but Katarina, "Well?"
"I just wanted to see how she was doing," Kaitlyn stammered, face red, making Katarina laugh.
"You're a lot like my sister," the Sinister Blade chuckled, "At least…when we were younger. She grew out of it…I think you will too,"
Katarina winced as she moved in the wrong direction, her scars pulling.
"She does care about you," she said suddenly.
"Who?"
"Your sister," Katarina yawned, "She's still sleeping, but her memories of you are quite vivid and clear,"
"So I can't talk to her?" Kaitlyn asked.
"No," Katarina stated, "She's sleeping…recovering…like I should be…huh, Leona wasn't wrong, this is tiring and disorienting, I was expecting to wake up and see my own room,"
"Leona?" Kaitlyn asked, "You mean she's like you?"
"She has a Chosen, yes…girl's a little too nice for her own good…but then again, so is Leona," Katarina chuckled, "They fit well together, best match on record I believe,"
Katarina closed her eyes.
"Tracy will wake up in a few hours…but until then, we're going to sleep…I suggest not waking us before then," she said.
"I'll get stabbed otherwise?"
Katarina opened a bright green eye and gave a smirk that was eerily similar to Tracy's.
"You…I like you," she grinned, "Yeah, that's probably it,"
Kaitlyn gave a nod and quietly closed the door behind her. This whole 'Chosen' thing was strange and frightening. Not only had Katarina Chosen Tracy…but Tommy had been Chosen too, belonging to Talon.
She'd be lying if she said she wasn't a bit jealous. She felt a little left out, but she didn't want to be put into some life-threatening predicament just for the off chance she managed to catch a Champion's eye. Because there was a chance they wouldn't.
"Kaitlyn!" came her mother's call, making Kaitlyn jump and dart into the room.
"Yes Mom?" Kaitlyn asked.
Liz Armstrong gave a smile as she looked up at Tracy's door.
"How is she?" she questioned.
"Sleeping," Kaitlyn said, "But, Kat didn't threaten to stab me like she did to Dad,"
Liz shook her head and sighed.
"I know she's not from around here…but I'm going to have to teach that girl that stabbing people is wrong," Liz grumbled.
"Oh, come on, Lizzy," Kaitlyn's father, Jack, chuckled, "I think it's adorable. She wouldn't hurt me, Tracy wouldn't let her,"
Liz rolled her eyes and reached for a list, handing it to Jack after smacking him on the head with the rolled up paper.
"I need you two to go get medicine for her as well as some other things," she said, "I don't want what happened to Tommy to happen to either of you…so please stay together,"
"Ah, you worry too much, Lizzy," Jack grinned, getting up and starting towards the door, Kaitlyn right behind him, "We'll be fine. What's the worst that could happen? It's not like we're going to get stabbed or something like that…"
"…That's what I'm afraid of," Liz muttered as the front door closed and she went to check on Tracy.
"See, we're fine," Jack grinned as he and Kaitlyn walked back towards the house, groceries in hand, "No one got stabbed, no one got shot…we're fine,"
Kaitlyn gave a smile only to stop dead.
"Kait?" Jack asked.
"My purse…it's gone!" she told him, "I swore I just had it…"
"Let's go and look, ok?" Jack reassured his daughter, "We'll find it,"
Kaitlyn gave a nod and they started backtracking. It got to the point where they weren't finding anything and Kaitlyn suggested they split up.
"I've got my pepper spray," she reassured him, "So I think I'll be ok,"
Unsure, but really wanting to help her find her purse so they could go home, Jack relented. Even though he wasn't happy about the deal.
Kaitlyn started one way while Jack went another. Kaitlyn had a firm grip on her pepper spray…mainly because this was around the same place Tommy had gotten stabbed. Her heart pounded slightly as she saw a dark, rust-colored splotch on the pavement. They still hadn't cleaned it even though it had happened a few days ago…
She heard a faint clinking noise and she looked up to see a figure in the alleyway…with her purse.
"Hey!" she called, "Th-That's mine!"
The figure, now identified as a man stopped looting through her bag and looked up at her.
"I found it, I was looking to see who it belonged to," the man said, coming closer, "Good thing you ran into me…I figured this belonged to a pretty girl, I was right,"
Kaitlyn shuddered as he got within arm's distance, he looked…like one of those people you'd expect to kidnap someone. He reeked of stale alcohol and cigarettes…something Tommy had said his attacker smelled like. He grabbed Kaitlyn's arm.
"Pretty girl like you shouldn't be all by herself…" he told her.
And Kaitlyn snapped. She wasn't a physical person like her older sister…but she could get herself out of situations…
Up came her hand and she sprayed the man in the eyes with the pepper spray, the canister giving a snake-like hiss as the aerosol spray assaulted his eyes. The man shrieked, dropping Kaitlyn's arm and her purse and stumbling back, rubbing his eyes and blinking rapidly to flush it out.
"Stupid brat!" he snarled, grabbing her arm again and hurling her towards the wall.
Kaitlyn gave an ear piercing shriek, trying to get anyone's attention…right as burning hot pain burst in her side once, twice, multiple times…
"KAIT!" her father's voice roared as the iron grip on her arm was ripped away and a loud thudding noise caught her attention, "YOU RAT! YOU HURT MY LITTLE GIRL! COME BACK HERE AND FIGHT LIKE A MAN!"
"…Daddy…" Kaitlyn whimpered, holding her hand to her side, scarlet pouring from the wound.
"Easy, Kait, I've got you," her father told her, catching her and gently setting her on the ground, "It's ok…it's ok…I'm going to call for help…"
Her vision darkened right as sirens filled the air.
Kaitlyn wearily opened her eyes just to see her two cousins and parents standing at her side.
"…Hi," she mumbled.
"Kait, if you wanted to get our attention so bad, you should know there's…better ways to do it…" Tracy smiled shakily.
"You're…up…" Kaitlyn blinked.
"Yeah, I'm up," Tracy told her, kneeling down and putting a hand on her arm, "My little sister was stabbed…I'm not going to just sit in my bed,"
"Same," Tommy said, crossing his arms, "Uncle Jack said it was around the same place I was stabbed,"
Kaitlyn gave a nod.
"I think…it was the same guy…he smelled the way you described him,"
Tommy's face turned dark and his eyes flared brown as Talon voiced his disapproval as well.
"I think we might have to pay him a visit," the Blade's Shadow growled.
"Count us in too," not Tracy, but Katarina agreed, "No one hurts our family and gets away with it…"
"Tracy, I know you're an adult now…but I don't want you getting hurt…" Liz told her, "I don't want to lose two…"
"Two…?" Kaitlyn blinked, "Am I…"
Tommy gave a sad nod.
"You got stabbed in the same places I did," he told her, "They tried Kait…but..."
"Heh…guess…I wasn't as lucky as you two…" Kaitlyn said with a grim smile.
"I wouldn't say that," came a voice that Tommy and Tracy were very familiar with.
"Andrew!" Tracy started, a hopeful smile on her face, "Is she…?"
"I was coming here to support you two…I did the same when another Chosen's loved one was dying," he told them, "But, like with him, you've got a miracle on your side,"
"Who?" Kaitlyn asked, curious.
"It turns out that when it comes to sibling Champions…they tend to take Chosens close to them…I know only one that's been different and that was with Leona and Diana. Seeing as Katarina Chose your sister…her sister has Chosen you, Kaitlyn. You've been Chosen by Cassiopeia. Do you accept her offer?"
Kaitlyn gave a smile and nodded.
"I accept," she told him.
It looked like…her luck hadn't run out after all.
Next up...Kaitlyn and Cass get to know each other a bit better. Who knew Cass loved shoes so much?
For you people wanting Chosens, here are my requirements:
What Champion
Character's name ( 1st and last)
Age
Family?
Physical Description
Personality
Why were they picked by the Champion?
How did they become the Champion(why did the Champion choose them and what were the circumstances that made the Champion choose to bond with the character? *doesn't have to be tragic accident, but I still want to know why they're the new Champion*)
You will have one month to get me a description of your Chosen before the Champion goes back into the pool. You can have multiple Chosens (my requirement is that they are related/know each other) Limit is 3. I CAN decide whether or not I will use your Chosen, I'm pulling the 'My story, my rules' card. If I see that someone has a very good reason for that Champion, then I will show preference for them mainly because it's easier for me to write.
Champions already taken:
Leona: me
Kindred, Elise, Evelyn: The Kitsune Girl Ahri
Gragas: RoboticFreeze
Diana: MMiladinova
Jinx: minifox1
Kayle: sop56
Fiora: Oceanbourne
Pantheon: boyfriend
Viktor: ckies
Shen Zed: HLZB
Tahm Kench: Tourvelix
Wukong: Unbiased Friend
Rek'Sai-TheFallenGeneral
Kog'Maw-Croziff
Taric-Mi-Stowagan
Nautilus-NyanTacocat
Nasus Renekton-Hero LumiEre Luminite (brother characters)
Quinn-TheDecieverOfLumosity
Talon, Katerina, Cassiopia-HyperZEROXL
Bard-amohugz
Master Yi-Kage Sunaipa
Draven Darius-mooseman3
Udyr-Zoozibble
Braum-Hairy
Sona-friend
Veigar-sylver9895
Nocturne, Fiddlesticks Shaco-TheSmilingMask
Kalista Hecarim-friend of mine
Lulu-another friend of mine
Jhin- The bacon tsar
Malzahar-Erindor
Lucian Thresh-FanboyX
Azir Xereth- Mi-Stowgan
Yasuo-ShadowWalker967
Gangplank Miss Fortune-CoordnationIsKey
Garen-Lt. Darkhound
Syndra- Lamker
Lee Sin-Idrisil
Aurelion Sol-Wish Upon a Sol
Kha'Zix-Navarog
Sion Urgot Malphite- Exodus2150
Ekko-flamezero55
Lux-HGoltara
Ashe-Aloasa
Zyra-hiatuspermit
Nidalee-Featherleap
Gnar-PLAINAWESOME
Vel'Koz-Old Unreliable
Twisted Fate-SnowPrincess20
Lissandra-Zesterios
Warwick- The Phantom Denizen
Ezreal-Frost Giant 10
Anyway, hope you liked it. If you did, please let me know!
Qui vállë tóquetë, ván tecë (If no review comes from y'all; no story comes from me)
Máriessë ar mára tecië
Farewell and fair writing
Elhini Prime signing off.