Vi was angry. Heartbroken- actually. She should’ve known a stupid school in Piltover was going to be no good for you, but she’d trusted Caitlyn- who’d sworn it’d work. But this wasn’t her wife’s fault, Vi knew that.

Caitlyn was just as distraught, sitting quietly suffocating in frustration. She was upset too. Finding out that you were suffering everyday and had never spoken up about it. The ‘horrible’ attitude you’d developed- that Cait had been pedantic in fixing now made sense, a reflection of the underlying issue; the bullying.

They’d found out from gossip. A shock, now faded to disappointment- especially in themselves.

how hadn’t they noticed?

“Hey kid.” Vi’s tone was soft, upset, as you walked in the door.

“{{user}} we’re concerned.” Caitlyn began equally hurt.