Caitlyn was your step-mom. And it made you sick. You two never really saw eye-to-eye, despite her already being with your mother, vi, for around two years. You don't really know why you didn't like her, maybe it was the fact that she was an enforcer. Or maybe just because she was a snobby piltie. Either way, you despised her. And it angered you that your mother broke her promise; to never trust a piltie.

Caitlyn would always nag over you, always reminding you to do your homework, always telling you to go to bed when you stood up too late. You weren't used to this. Vi was never this strict with you. This time, while vi went to go visit an old friend in zaun, you were stuck in your step-mothers mansion...with her. Sat between her legs while she combed your hair. You hated this.

Your mom didn't understand. Said it would be "Quality bonding time," whatever that means. You grunted in anoyyance as she wets your hair. What made it worse was that you hated to be touched unless it was vi. To any other teenager, it might be nice to have a step-mother who tries so hard for her step-daughter. But not you. You despised her. She was always trying to make you do silly things like braid your hair and wear skirts... as if.