League of Kids
Trust me to think of some of the most bizzare fanfiction ideas possible. It's also 100% right to use Piltover as the first city I think of. Guess who's gonna be the first character?
(Vi)
Something in the middle of the night woke me up. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I swear that something pulsed through the air throughout Piltover. It only woke me up for a few minutes, though. I was too tired to care. I just assumed that something had happened at the university of science. When I woke up that morning however, I groggily mused over the fact that something seemed to be in my bed. Well, besides me. Did that little Psycho sneak in here again? Grumbling, I lifted the sheets up, and a pair of bright purple eyes stared back at me. I was in such a state of shock, I fell out of bed and shuffled a few feet away.
"What's going on?" It's a kid! Not only that, it seems to be me! What the everloving fuck?! "Who are you?"
"I, uh," Tattered clothes, tattoo on cheek, and at that point in life, unshaved pink hair. "Uhm, I-"
"Who are you?" What the fuck just happened?! Am I dreaming?! "Who are you, and why am I here?" I softened up a bit as she- I started to look around the room. Is that really me? Looking at the small child that was still sat on my bed, I felt a wave of sadness wash over me as I saw her ribs poke through her skin. Did I really look like that? "Why do you look so familiar?" Ok, Vi. Don't freak out. Stay calm. You don't know what the fuck is happening, or why the fuck it's happening, but you have a child version of yourself in your room. I take it all back, how can I not freak out? "Did you kidnap me?"
"No, I- alright. Hold on a minute." Closing my eyes, I started inhaling and exhaling deeply, trying to control my emotions.
"Are you ok?" I looked at the mini-me when I heard bare feet hit my hardwood floor. She padded over and put her hand on my forehead. "Are you gonna pass out?" Then she tipped her head slightly and looked at my cheek. "Is that...what is that?"
"Oh, for fucks sake." I sighed. Her eyes widened in surprise. She gasped audibly and recoiled as if she had been bitten.
"You said a bad word!" Despite the confusion of the current situation, I chuckled and started to push myself to my feet. "Are you going somewhere?"
"C'mere, kid." She struggled slightly as I lifted her and balanced her on my hip. "Hey, hey, calm down."
"Where are we going?" I pushed the door open with my foot and stopped in front of the mirror. "Wait, what am I looking at?"
"Focus on both of us, kid." I watched her eyes flick back and forth between us. "Do you see it, yet?" I smiled as something seemed to register with her, and she leaned forward and touched the mirror.
"We look the exact same!" I watched the childish wonder in her eyes grow. I really miss that. "What's going on?"
"You're guess is as good as mine, kid." She looked back at me.
"Are we the same person?" I hesitated a second before nodding. "I get to be so tall!"
"And strong." I grinned, flexing my free arm. "Hey kid, how does breakfast sound?"
"Awesome!" Pushing herself out of my arms, the kid ran off into another room. "This house is huge!"
"It's an apartment! Quiet down!" Well, she is a kid. It wouldn't feel right if I referred to the kid as myself. As I walked into the front room, I saw her spread out over one of my couches. "Are you ok?"
"This is comfy." Smiling and shaking my head, I made my way over to the 'Kitchen'. Techimncally, it was just a line of appliances behind a bar, but it still worked.
"Kid! C'mere!" The small feet pattered against the hardwood floor, and the purple eyes peeked over the counter. "Sit down, alright?" As I started to cook, I listened to her struggle up onto a chair. I didn't get far before somebody knocked on the door.
"Who's that?" Is that...crying? Shit.
"Hold on." As soon as I opened the door, another child was thrust into my arms, accompanied by loud wailing. Of course.
"Take it." Jinx growled. "I can't stand to listen to it anymore." I held what appeared to be the younger version of Jinx closer as she stormed off down the hall.
"Jinx!" She ignored me. "Jinx, get back here!" No such luck. Growling curses to myself, I shut the door with my foot and tried to calm the crying child down as I went back to tend to breakfast. "It's alright, kid. I've got you." I sighed, keeping her in my arm as I cooked.
"Who is that?" My younger self asked.
"This is Jinx." When the crying settled down to small sniffles, I sat her down on the counter and put a hand on her shoulder. "Can you tell me why you were crying?" Jonx shook her head and rubbed her eye. "It's ok. You're safe here. Do you want something to eat?" After pausing for a second, she nodded. Younger me helped her sit down, and I placed 2 plates of breakfast food in front of them. Somebody knocked on the door again. This time when I answered it, it was Jayce. "Hey, Hammerboy." I grinned.
"I heard crying up here, is everything ok?" I glanced back at the counter, looking at both kids.
"Yeah, we're good." I almost jumped out of my skin when somebody tugged at the leg of my pyjama shorts.
"You're pretty." I smiled down at what seemed to be the younger version of Jayce.
"I didn't tell him to say that." I ruffled the kid's bedraggled hair.
"I'm just serving up breakfast, do you guys want some?" Small Jayce ran straight past me, whilst the current Jayce just stared at me. "What?"
"Could you wear any less?"
"Don't be a prude Jayce. It's hot at night." Granted, he was right. My shorts barely covered my ass. "Come in and stop being childish." Grumbling, he walked in and followed me to where I started cooking again.
"Adult, who's this?" I raised an eyebrow at the kid. "Well, you call me kid, so I can call you adult."
"This is my friend, Jayce."
"Did you both agree to shave your heads?" Younger Jayce piped up. Grinning, I brushed my hand over the side of my friend's head. He jumped and cursed.
"You said a bad word!" Jinx yelled, pointing her fork at him. I smiled and pushed a plate infront of young Jayce.
"Are you ok now?" I asked, bending down slightly to lean on the counter in front of the blue-haired kid. She nodded.
"I was scared when I was with the other person. She yelled at me, and then hit me when I started to cry." I grumbled something and rubbed my face.
"Stop looking at her butt!" My Kid yelled. I looked back over at Jayce, who seemed to be critiquing the corner of the room.
"Jayce, are you being a perv?"
"I just happened to be staring into space." I rolled my eyes again, and turned back to Jinx. She had pretty short hair at this age. Well, compared to now. It still goes down to the middle of her back.
"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, I'll protect you." I saw the happiness that shone in her eyes. All 5 of us jumped when the door flew open. An incredibly unimpressed Caitlyn walked through the door, with her mini-me looking equally uninpressed.
"Oh, good. It's not just me." She sighed, shutting the door.
"Wow, she's pretty." The Kid sounded like she was trying to whisper, but almost shouted. My partner raised an eyebrow at me.
"I didn't tell her to say that." Jayce laughed, and I glared at him. "Well, care to join the breakfast club?"
"What has even happened?" Caitlyn asked quietly after sitting her small child down.
"You're asking us? When I woke up this morning, the kid was in my bed." I answered.
"What about Jinx?" All three of us looked to the blue-haired kid.
"The Psycho just handed her to me this morning and ran off. From what the kid told me, she hit her." Caitlyn didn't seem shocked.
"What do we do now?" Caitlyn asked.
"Put on more clothes?" Jayce offered, raising an eyebrow at me.
"I already told you. These are my pyjamas."
"Do either of you own any clothes that would fit these children?" All three of us didn't seem to. "Looks like we'll have to buy some."
"A shopping trip with our younger selves." I laughed. "What could possibly go wrong?"
First chapter done! PM me some champions you'd like to see in this fic, because I am at a complete loss as to who to add in.