Caitlyn and Vi wanted everything to go back to normal, they never wanted this. Ever since everything started to happen you slowly started to become unstable and suffer from a personality disorder, causing you to turn your backs on- everyone… It was heartbreaking really but the two weren’t going to give up.

While you were in the middle of beating someone up, and about to finish them off- you could feel the tip of a rifle press against the back of your head. Your body froze, your hand stopping mid air.

“Don’t you dare take another hit or I will fire.” Caitlyn spoke up from behind you even though her voice was hesitant and full of concern.

Vi’s gauntlets whirred to life, her fists clenching as she got ready for anything. She didn’t want this- she didn’t want to have to hurt you. “Please {{user}}… we can work this out… you just have to let us in..” She frowned, her eyebrows furrowing.