Author's Note: This is my first fan fiction. I know I'm not the best proofreader. So I do expect there to be grammatical errors. Also I know my writing style is a little strange and jumpy.

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Well I hope you enjoy my first fan fiction.

It's Sunday morning, April 5th 2015. The first actual nice day in such a long time. It feels like winter is finally coming to an end and spring is finally here. The sun is out and there isn't a cloud in the sky. I love being in the sun and am always outside doing something whenever this day arrives each year. Today though is different, I didn't want to do anything. I just wanted to sit in my bed and cry. I cry because I miss my sister and regret everything I did that put us at completely different sides.

Today marks the anniversary of when my sister disowned me and left me on my own. The day my sister, Kayle, and I parted ways. The sad thing is, that I don't even remember how many years it has exactly been. I only knew it has been around 15 millenniums or so, give or take. Today though I knew one thing. That being, that I want to get my sister back. Yes, I originally joined the League because it allowed me to kill Kayle over and over while I acquired great power in the dark magic and be strong enough to kill Kayle once and for all once the bonds of the Institute of War was no longer attached to us. In these past years or so though, I just don't feel that way anymore. I just want my sister back. I mean it's been so damn long since we parted ways, that maybe she will able to get over her hatred and we can finally start work things out here and become family again. I mean after all these years I still do love my sister.

I rarely see Kayle outside of the Field of Justice. If I did see her on the field, there was little to no words. If there was any words between us, she would say, "I fucking hate. You're a worthless piece of shit." or she would say, "Mom and dad should never have had you. They must be rolling in there graves because of you. You're a fucking disgrace to our families name" No matter what though, everyone could feel the shared hatred we had on and off the field.

I had just finally gotten out of bed because I was starving when all of a sudden I heard the doorbell ring. I put on the biggest smile I could at the time because I knew it was my closest friend before she even spoke threw my wooden apartment door. Well it was more of yelling, Vi wasn't known for being quiet. She yelled, "Hello! Morgana! Are you in there? Please don't say that you started to drink with out me." The one good thing about this day is that Vi would always comes over with a pint of vanilla and chocolate ice cream and a big bottle of vodka. Her and I were so close friends because we had similar background. That being that I got disowned by my sister and she went threw a very similar situation with her old crew who she grew up with before she became an officer.

I went back to grab a one of my baggy sweatshirt from my bedroom because I was cold and I only sleep in a thin t-shirt and my underwear and well I didn't need my nips sticking out and being hard enough to cut diamonds. Well after I grabbed it, I stopped at the kitchen to grab a bite of the toast I just made to fill my stomach a little. This is cause I knew as soon as I open that door Vi was gonna shove a double shot of vodka down my throat. I finally made it to the door and well she shoved that double shot into my mouth.

"Well that is nice way to say hello on this 'glorious day'" I said as I stepped back to allow Vi to come into my single bedroom apartment in downtown Piltover.

Vi laughed as she finally enter and went straight to my kitchen counter placing the delicious goodies she had brought with her. "So how are you doing Morgie?"

"I'm doing decent, better the previous years," I chuckled. "You know I have really been thinking about something today."

"And what is that?" Vi had a questioning look on her face but went with it.

"I was thinking about trying to get Kayle to accept me again." Vi spat out the vodka that she just had drank. Clearly because of what I had just said. I went on though as if it never happened and said, "I don't necessarily mean being the best of sisters right off the bat but maybe at least be on good enough terms to at least acknowledge each other and say hi if we ever pass each other." But deep down I had a strange feeling that being sisters isn't just what I wanted but I wanted to be more than sisters.

Vi finally wiped the spit off her lips and cleaned off the counter when I had finished. She then responded in shocked voice say, "Shit Morg. Do you really you want this?"

"Yeah, I've actually been thinking about this for the past few weeks. But today I decided that I need to go threw with this and try to get my sister back. I mean yes I'm still beyond pissed that she disowned me still. But for god sake it's been nearly forever. I mean it's been so long that I've lost track of how long we've been rivals and I just want my sister back. I miss having a family." I said in sad voice as I take my next shot and fill two bowls with ice cream.

"Morg. You do have family. You got me." She said in a reassuring voice. While dealing with a brain freeze after eating to much ice cream to quickly.

"Vi I know you are family. I mean I don't know what I would do with out you or where I would be today. You have gotten me threw my lows and highs and we've been threw so much on and of the field. But I want my 'family' back. I want my biological family back."

We continued to discuss this until we had finished the bottle of vodka and the two pints of ice cream. In the end we decided that the next Kayle and I see each other. That I would apologize for dealing with black magic and putting her in a serious predicament. The predicament of disowning me or be exiled along with me.

Note: Next chapter I plan on having this day from Kayle's perspective to give her take on how she feels after all these years. Then chapter 3 I plan on having them see each other during a fight. I don't know what I want the outcome to be yet but I'll cross that bridge when I get there.

Also I hope to have the next chapter up by the end of the week but hopefully sooner but that depends on exactly how many exams I have this week.