Veigar sat on his bed staring at his hands. A month had passed since his imprisonment at the hands of his friend, and no matter how hard he tried, he could never find a way out. He sighed and layed back onto his bed. She would be back soon, and he'd have to deal with the fear again. He'd only been truly fearful once in his life, when he had to endure betrayal and torture, and now, whenever she was around, it felt worse. He had trusted Lulu with his life, and she had imprisoned him again. Now, when she was around, his memories plagued his mind. If only he didn't find the squirrels, if only he went back to sleep, then maybe things could've stayed the same… Then another thought crossed his mind Or maybe she would've tied him up well he slept… Veigar heard the door open. Lulu was back. He sighe and layed down, his moment to himself over.

"Oh Veigar~" Lulu opened the door. "I bought you a present~" She approached him carrying a bag. "You see, Veigar's clothes are so dark and broody, So I decided" She made her usual big smile "That he would look much cuter in these clothes I bought in Zaun!"

Veigar sat up. "No."

"Aaaaw, why not!" Lulu pouted

Veigar turned away.

"Is Veigar still mad?"

Veigar remained silent. Of course he was still mad, but, he learned a month a

go that talking to Lulu would get him nowhere. Suddenly, his robe was ripped off of him violently. Veigar quickly dove under the blanket to prevent Lulu from asking questions about his scars, but He assumed he was too slow as Lulu spoke. "Veigar didn't tell me he was tortured…" How did she guess so quickly?! Veigar glared from under the blankets. "I wasn't! Silence!" Lulu smiled "Lying is bad, veigar~" There was the dark voice again… "I'm not!" Veigar said quickly. He knew

that voice didn't mean anything good… The blanket was torn away, and he was pinned down. "Sounds like Veigar needs to be punished again…." He froze. Nonononono….. "I-I what?" Lulu held her smile. "Veigar needs to be punished again…." Then, before he knew it, he burst out running. He didn't want to find out what Lulu had in store for him this time. He had to get away… He burst through the door, not caring about the pain. He'd figure out how to remove the collar once he was safe. He saw a familiar yordle up ahead…. Teemo Normally, he wouldn't want any help from said man, but at this point, he would accept help from anyone. He was tired of being afraid of the one he once called a friend…. "Teemo!" He said out of breath. "Why if it isn't Veigar!" Teemo smirked "I wasn't surprised when you retired, I knew you were too weak to-" "I didn't retire! I was kidnapped!" Teemo stopped talking. "Listen, you have to help me. She'll be here soon, I-" "Oh! There you are Veigar!" Veigar froze, a rare look of pure terror in his eyes. Lulu bounded up happily. "Sorry he bothered you Teemo, he just wanted to escape his bath~!" Veigar could feel tears forming in his eyes, but held them back. Evil doesn't cry. Evil shouldn't be afraid of a mere girl either… The pain set in like a horrid storm, and Veigar collapsed to the ground curled into a ball of pain. "Oh dear pix, Iooks like Veigar hurt himself again…" He felt a pair of arms wrap around him, dragging him back to that horrid house. "Bye, Teemo~" Lulu called.