She stared at the note. Should she? Quinn made up her mind, she should.

Quinn walked for ages, it seemed. Valor was nowhere to be found, Prince Jarvan was busy with the dragon girl. So why not? Quinn couldn't remember who sent her the note. Did she have amnesia? No. Did she hit her head? No, probably not.

Quinn looked at the beautiful brown trees, she watched as the orange-brown leaves fell. The fresh air, the amazing walking image just made her calm. She loved to visit the woods in her free time. It brought her memories of her and Caleb.

Until, something fast ran past her taking her out of her calm zone. Quinn squinted to see what just past her, but she saw nothing, not even a trace or clues. She stood up, only to be knocked out by the back of her head. The last thing she saw, it was a blue hood.

"Quinn!"

Quinn got up and saw his brother's face, Caleb. "Wh-what happened?"

"You tripped on a branch and got knocked out, somehow," Caleb said proudly.

"Well, let's continue on our game, Knights!" young Quinn smiled.

They continued playing Knights. They traveled upon the poisonous waters, the black mist, the prince's lovely castle, angry dragons that awaited them, the spooky ghosts, and the bloodthirsty vampires. Until, another vicious monster that awaited them forward.

"Quinn knight, look!"

Quinn looked forward, it was the Thicket Forest. "Well, let's go, Caleb Knight."

Quinn walked forward but she felt something grab her shirt collar. "Quinn, being serious, I don't think we should go," Caleb said sternly.

Quinn stiffened, "Why not? If we want to be knights we have to face danger."

Caleb let go of her collar. "Fine but I'm not going." This was very offensive to Quinn.

"Why do you always do that?!" Quinn shouted

Caleb was confused, "What are you..."

"You always think you're the bigger twin!"

"No I don't!"

"Yes you are, you always brag and say 'Ooh, I was born a minute before you, Quinn!' "

"Because I am!"

"There you go! You just said it, and next you're going to say that 'older' siblings are the wisest!"

"At least I'm more responsible and actually thinks of my own actions!"

This set Quinn off, she stopped. Everything stopped. The world spun around her, no more. So, she ran to the thicket. No more.

"Quinn!" her brother yelled. Instead of her running to the thicket, she was running at the void. Heads of Caleb spun around her, taunting her. A mixture of, "At least I am more responsible pf my own actions," Quinn," and finally, "Knights!" They kept on spinning around her as she kept on running, but where was she running to? All the Calebs stopped for a moment and formed a bigger head yelling, "Quinn! Quinn!" Quinn stopped as roses with thorns began to strangle her. She stopped breathing. It all stopped.

..

..

"Quinn!" She exhaled deeply and took a look around. There, she saw a familiar face, very familiar. She looked down and saw that she was on the man's lap.

"Who-"

"Not now, shoot arrows at them or something." The stranger said.

She looked around again, she saw that she was in a cave. She gasped, "You're the one who knocked me out!"

"Yes and no."

"How can it be a yes and no?!"

"Ugh, just help me out here, girl. And be quick," the stranger showed his arm to Quinn.

She gasped looking at the very large red stain on his blue suit, "How…."

The stranger rolled his eyes, "Don't gasp, don't ask questions, and I will tell you my name."

Quinn nodded as she went to work. Although, there was something she needed to do first, "Uh… can you take off your suit," she blushed.

The stranger groaned and took off his suit, he wore a white plain shirt, but he kept his cape/hood on. Quinn worked fast and quick, luckily, she kept herbs under her helmet. (Don't ask.) She then wrapped his arm around a white bandage. "There," she sighed in relief.

"Huh, thanks."

"Now, tell me your-"Before she could finish, an arrow almost shot her left arm. Her eyes widened and pulled out an arrow of her own. She shot a few, but they all missed at the target.

"How can you miss?!"

"I can't see the target, he must be in high ground."

"No… duh." An arrow almost shot the hooded stranger, causing him to jump.

"Well, can you find-"Quinn shot an arrow, "-an exit? Or even the target?"

The stranger stiffened and looked at the girl, "That's what I do best, I am an assassin."

An assassin? Quinn though as she shot more arrows, threatening however is shooting them. She turned to tell the assassin something, but he already left. Quinn then exposed herself to the shooter. She took a look around, but she felt something, on her spine.

Quinn opened her eyes, only to find the assassin shocked.

"Wow that was some adrenaline there."

"What are you talking about?"

"The soldier touched your spine, and then you went batsh*t crazy."

Quinn, herself, was shocked, "And then..?"

"You took the shooter down by yourself, we ran because the soldiers are after us like there was no tomorrow, then we stopped here to take a break."

"But... Where are we?"

"The Demacian border, of course."

Quinn suddenly remembered now, "Do you have a certain bird with you?" She swung her hip.

"Valor, of course, Idio-"

"It is you!" She hugged the assassin, Talon.

"Girl, Valor is in-"

"Ugh, what happened before? Why couldn't I remember you before?"

"We were fighting, like usual, and then I knocked you out pretty bad. So I left a note on you."

Quinn sighed, "No wonder."

"But-"

Quinn let go of him, "Whew, Valor must be at the palace by now. Since, you know? He was with-"

"GIRL!"

Quinn stiffened, never hearing him yell before.

"He-He is in the Noxus palace, with Swain."

Ya, I know… pretty bad short story. I am new with this writing stuff on a website. Again, reviews are awesome, and requests too! Also, I may make a part two, don't worry, will be better, and explain more things and emotions. Rather than letting the emotions go. Again, reviews awesome and I take requests!