Ok while this story is still technically on hiatus this is just a fun chapter that I wanted to write, It honestly just popped into my head and I loved the idea too much. This however is completely non-canon to the actual story, but I hope you still enjoy.

A very special chapter

Volibear sat in the dimly lit cave, head hanging low, armor damaged, body bruised, emotions, out of control. He couldn't find peace. Not after what he had done. What he had been fooled into doing. His arms and paws where drenched in blood, along with his mouth he could taste the blood drying.

"So, you just gonna sit here from now on?" a voice came to the bear. He didn't want to look up. He knew his mind was torturing him. He knew the voice couldn't be real. It had been haunting him for days. He looked up slowly to see rengar, his former friend. Volibear could barely look at him. But he answered anyways "It's all I can do, I can't leave,I..I can't leave" Volibear struggle to get the words out. The sorrow and regret flowing through him. Rengar didn't really react. His expression stayed the same but retorted. "Well best believe they'll make stories of you, Volibear the thunder's roar, turned depressed cave bear." Rengar said with a slight snicker.

Volibear lowered his head again not finding the idea as funny as rengar was. Rengar noticed the bear's silence and asked "so, was it worth it? You got you revenge, a lot of people are dead, Not particularly good people, but you wouldn't really get that from noxus." Rengar said Volibear took a second. He had to ponder was it worth it. Yes he made those noxian bastards pay, but the damage was already done.

"N...I don't know." Volibear said "I made them pay for what they did, but it doesn't make me feel happy. All I feel now is pain." Volibear finished. Before Rengar could continue he noticed Volibear staring to cry, this was a rare sight, to see the demigod bear in such distress. Rengar was about to comment on this but was interrupted by volibear.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" Volibear said finally breaking, "I wish i could make things right, I wish I didn't loose myself to the rage, I've killed so many in my life, so many innocent are dead, so much innocent blood is on my paws. Rengar looked at the bear as he confessed. His facial expression still blank. But then he broke the silence. "Hmm, you're truly sorry huh? SO you like to say" Rengar said. And in an instant his form changed, from his usual look to the form he took last, Beaten bloody, scarred, adn missing his left arm was missing with a stream of blood staining his white fur.

"But sorry doesn't change anything, It doesn't bring me back, You ripped off my arm Voli, and left me to die. You didn't even give me a chance to explain." Rengar said in a deep cold tone. Volibear didn't look up. He only said.

"I know."