Author Note: Hello Readers! Please give some constructive criticism as I'd like to get better and better as I write this story. Also keep in mind that the league of legends is still canon in this story! Enjoy the chapter :) – The author

Chapter 2 Act 1: Alexandra Seiben

The sound no, the voice is definitely her's. I followed the sound as a few Demacian orphans are confused about what I was doing. One of the orphans a young girl who had medium length brown hair, green eyes, pale skin, and wearing a pink hairpin with the symbol of one of the royal Demacian houses, a Pink sweater, black shorts, and blue shoes followed me along the way. When she caught up with me she grabbed on to my long coat and asked "Mister, what are you following? Is it the Etwahl?" I bend down to the girl's height and asked "Etawhl? What's an Etawhl?" I asked. The little girl's jaw dropped as soon as I was done speaking. She said "It's Sona Buvelle's instrument. Do you know her or something?" her name… it sounds familiar but, I can't but my finger on it. "Tell me about her? Can she speak?" I asked. "Miss Sona is mute, but is an well-known musician" the young girl responded. Yep that is definitely her. "Whats your name young girl?" I asked politely. "My name is Alexandra Seiben, and judging by the bandages around your face you where the one who got whipped in the face by Garen's blade." She answered and laughed. Do I need to be reminded of that. "Well I was off guard after all hahaha"I lied. "Are you going to see Sona mister, also what is your name?" She asked. "Yes I'm going to see Sona! Do you want to see her?" Her eyes widen and had a smile so wide that it brightens the sun. "YES! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! But how are you going to find her? " She yelled in excitement. "Simple we follow the voice" I said. Alexandra was confused. "Sona only uses telepathy to speak verbally" I answered. "Oh I see she speaks through her mind. Also I've still haven't gotten your name?" She asked. "My name is Ishiin" I answered. "Alright Ishiin I'll join you" she said. And so, we continue to follow the sound (Well voice for me) of the instrument which led us back to the Demacian Theater. As I entered the theater, The Demacian's gave me a dirty glare as if I was a scum-bag. The little girl was scared of the Demacians giving dirty looks. One of them said "Little girl get away from him! Don't be influenced by him! He's a criminal!" The Demacians continued to "trash" me for my actions earlier on the day.

I respond to all of them "Yes! I am a criminal in the eyes of Demacia! But why am I a bad influence?"

"You assaulted an officer! Not to mention you let a criminal go! So there how's that for an answer."

"Indeed it is bad of me to hurt life but, did any of you hear the man's story? "

"Yeah he assaulted an officer to like you. And stole food from hard workers!"

"Yes he did do bad but, the motivation makes up for the bad he has committed he tried to help another: his family."

"How do we know you're telling the truth?"

"The number #3 code of Demacia: be Honest and Humble. Isn't that right?"

"Huh? Yeah but still, how did you know you're telling the truth?"

"How about I answer with a question: Why would I lie about something serious?"

"Easy! To get sympathy from us!"

"Good answer but no! I didn't lie about the story. In fact one citizen did know his story and it's in fact the little girl behind me Alexander Sieben!"

"Little girl is he indeed telling the truth?"

Alexander spoke softly, "N…No! He is not lying! Its true the man mentioned he was stealing food for his family as someone robbed from him clean and his business was burned to the ground. He didn't want to resort to it but, had no choice"

"Little girl did he tell you this himself? Or the man who stands next to you"

"I saw everything! That man was the reason the orphanage still stands today. He was a good guy honestly. I know him well"

The Demacian looked surprised. The Demacian looked at me smiling as if it looked right I was right "It can't be! We condemned a man for trying to help his family."

"Now you finally seen the truth. If you want to continue calling me a criminal it's fine as I have mentioned before I have assaulted an officer."

"I see you are willing to still accept that you're a criminal and take all the punishment but, why do you be so neutral towards us instead of hatred?"

"I gave up long ago as hatred makes me feel worse."

"Hm. I'll leave you be now"

"Now if you will excuse me I have someone to meet, please do pardon me." I said as I took my leave. They walked away thinking about what I said. Alexandra pulled my long coat again to get my attention. She said "Mister you're brave!" I knelled down and hugged her Tearing up, "No, I'm not brave, you are. Being an Orphan is rough and yet you smile everyday like it never bothers you. In addition you stood up for a no good "criminal" like me" For the first time she felt truly loved. "Come on kiddo let's go see her" I said. Suddenly, a woman with light blue hair with golden-yellow dye at the end of her pigtails, blue eyes, fair skin, wearing a standard blue dress with a strange symbol lined in gold Appeared behind us. The woman tapped my shoulder and I looked behind me. "Oops sorry, did you need to go somewhe-" I stopped. So it is her… that girl from four years ago. Alexandra's face turned red in excitement as she saw the woman "Oh…my…GOD! Sona is here in person!" Sona smiled and patted the child on the head. "So it's you from four years ago." I said to Sona.

Act 2: Winter Four years ago

Sona looked confused as she pointed at a notebook. I was confused as to why she was asking for the notebook but, I gave her the notebook. She took out a pen and wrote in the notebook "You do look familiar based off the scarf you wear and the weapon you hold, are you possibly the boy who tried to take out Noxian spies from 4 years ago." Alexandra asked "Do you two know one another?" I look at Sona smiling as she writes down on the notebook. "Yep that we do ;). Is was a long time ago… well he can explain this since I cannot speak." She wrote.

"4 years ago I was travelling to Demacia with my master. I was only 13 at the time and seeing Demacia for the first time was mind-blowing. Before my master had a meeting with Jarvin the III, She told me to enjoy myself and explore Demacia as much as I can. So while exploring I heard a cry from someone in the alley of the Demacian School. There were three men. One with red hair, blue, and black hair. The one with a red hair asked what to do with Sona. The one with blue hair asked that should we kill her. The black haired which was the leader of the group said to hold her hostage for money from the Buvelle family. I couldn't stand these men using an innocent girl for personal gain. I followed the cry and found them.

"Eh who the hell are you? How did you find us?" The black haired Noxian asked.

"Mister I do not appreciate what you are doing with the poor girl. I will have no choice but to give you one chance to stop what you all are doing or I will take you down on my own." I responded.

"Well you just dug your grave kid!" The black haired Noxian said as he sent his two henchmen ran towards me. The Red haired Noxian thrusted forward with his dagger and missed as I swung the blunt side of my sword to his hip wiping him out immediately. The blue haired Noxian this time tried to shoot me down unfortunate for him, my magic barrier blocked his bullets. He pulled out two daggers and we ran towards each other as we clash blades to find who is stronger. After the clash despite the few cuts I received, the blue haired Noxian fell. All that was left was the Black haired one who held a knife to Sona's throat. "Don't move Boy or I'll slit this chicks throat open." He yelled. I dropped my weapon and said "Fine I won't move just leave the girl alone." The Noxian laughed "HAHAHAHA! No, I will kill her and then I'll kill you!" A voice came from behind the Noxian "So that's your intention then I will put you where you belong." It was swift as the Demacian Soldier punched the Noxian in the face and placed Sona on my hands. I blushed immediately. "Uh this feels uncomfortable do you mind putting me down" Said Sona. As I did I noticed a blush on her face as well, probably embarrassment. The Demacian soldier immediately subdued the Noxian with her hands. She looked back at both of us and asked "are you two okay?" We both responded "Yes we are fine thank you ma'am." The Demacian let us be after asking a few questions. Sona felt sad though. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" I asked. I then noticed the Noxian's have not only torn her clothes (Okay only her winter jacket and scarf) but also her pedant that contained a picture of her mother. She said through telepath "My pendant I…I lost it! NO! That is to remember my mom!" Sona started crying. So the crying was telepathy also, smart move Sona. Pendant…Pendant…I then remember. I put my coat around her Shoulders. I said to Sona "I'll be back just wait in the clothing store" I ran back to where she was taken and started searching. After 30 minutes of non-stop looking, digging, and squeezing through small areas I found the pendant. I ran back to Sona who stayed in a clothing store. I tapped her on the shoulder and showed her the pendant. "I…I found..yo…ur….pendant" I said while panting from running. Sona looked back at me seeing the pendant in my hand. She takes it back and says "Thank you kind stranger, I show you my gratitude." She pulled out a bag and pulled out a Blue scarf with a red phoenix at the end of it. Sona handed me the Scarf and said "Take it brave stranger, as thanks for protecting me and finding my pendant." She wrapped the Scarf around my neck. Me and Sona spent the rest of the day hanging out and wondering Demacia. I know that we'll probably never meet again seeing how at the time I was being trained by Soraka. At exactly 8:30 I walked with her to her home. She asked "Will I ever see you again?" I looked up to the stars. I respond, "Maybe. I would like to though." I hear a voice from far away, "Ishiin where are you?" I look back at Sona one last time. "I've got to go see you next time" I said as I ran to find Soraka.

And that's the story of how I met Sona.

Act 3: Ezreal

After telling the story about how me and Sona met, I took Alexandra home and went off to see my new home… for the next year. I pulled the key out of my pocket and unlocked the door. The apartment was average: 1 bedroom, 1 bathroom, small living room with kitchen and a laundry room. Didn't mind it that much. It was nice of them to provide a Bed and Couch. I then noticed a Letter and it said

"Welcome to the Demacian army! I provided a bed and couch for you as a welcome gift and as an apology for what went down between you and Garen. Hope you enjoy your new apartment! – Luxanna Crownguard."

I guess I owe Lux in the future. I'll bring some life to the apartment with some paint. As I was looking around the apartment I heard a knock. I opened the door to find a person with archeology like clothing with short blond hair, and short. "Ishiin it's been a while! How's it been since you know the thing with Darius?" He asked as he entered the apartment room.

"Well I've been training with my master, travelled here, got whipped in the face by Garen's sword 15 times, almost got executed, currently serve the Demacian army, and got heat from Demacians."

Ezreal had a surprised look on his face. "Garen! Oh man that's rough. Why did you get whipped by his sword for?"

"For attacking an executioner" I said as I explained what happened.

"I see you protected a criminal all this time and he was really innocent"

"No he's guilty of something but I saw a lot of good in him and decided to let him go to help his family."

"You Sometimes. How are you alive if Garen whipped you 15 times with his sword?"

"Lux saved me"

Ezreal Smirked. "Of course she did, she would save anyone" I offered Ezreal a seat to which he accepted. I sat on the couch and asked Ezreal, "Why did you come here? Is it about Lux or another ancient artifact?" Ezreal pulled out a map. "I came to offer you to the location of the men who killed the people in your village?" my heart rate increased.

"What! Why do you know about it?"

"Ishiin I knew about it for a while now. The Solari wanted an artifact that they had and fearing that the Lunari would use the artifact's great power decided to massacre the village people and raid it for the artifact. I went to the destroyed village digging for evidence to find the artifact to find a dark figure when I found a journal from the Elder. He knew the Solari would attack but, could not do anything seeing how the Solari had a great army of 10,000. He gave the location of Mount Targon and the location of the artifact they are searching for. I picked it up to give to Lux But, she seems to have found the information she was searching for by finding you."

I looked at the map as Ezreal marked Mount Targon. "Thanks for the offer Ezreal but, I have no intrest in revenge. As it would be unfair since they took in my sister. However, I will one day go once I'm done my sentence." I said. Ezreal was surprised."You have a sister? Now that you mentioned it a Pink Haired girl wearing Orange armour and black pants was looking around the destroyed village. Could that be her?" Ezreal explained. Pink hair? Is it Blair? "Ezreal! What was she doing while looking around?" I asked.

"She was searching for the artifact. She did notice me and asked why I was here? I told her that I was looking for the exact same thing. She pulled out the artifact from a little chest and gave it to me saying that to give it to someone named Lux. She seems to know her." Ezreal explained.

"Ezreal that was her." I said. Ezreal didn't seemed surprised and just laughed. "I knew it! She did look like you're mother after all." He claimed. How does Ezreal know that? Well back on a raid in Noxus after they stole Hex-tech equipment from Piltover, I was looking back on a picture of my family before the incident. Ezreal took a peek and asked if that was my family. I said yes and Ezreal realized the hard truth that my family minus my sister who was sick at the time died from the raid.

Ezreal then lost track of time and left for something important. Well I got to get some sleep as I start work tomorrow.