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"You did what!?"Mylo shouted at Powder once she explained what had happened when she got away from the fight. "I'm sorry, I tried to fight him off with Mouser but... she didn't work" The sadness in her eyes was unbearable to look at, she been making her own gadgets and bombs for ages and not one of them has worked so far, I know they will work but it makes me upset everytime they don't work, the expression on her face is covered with disappointment look. "Who saw that one coming?" And Mylo is not helping the situation, he just makes it worse, he raised his hand expecting people to high-five him for his 'great observation skills' of anything that happens with Powder. "We never should have gone over there." Claggor says, ignore what Mylo said.
"Doesn't matter. The stuff's gone. It's alright, Powder. Atleast you're okay." VI speaks in a soft tone to her younger sister, grazing her hand over the girls face, then walking to the door beside her. "Okay? What about us?! I got my face bashed in and she just gets a pass." "Be careful or i'll bash your face in." I snarl looking back at him.
The lights to the lift turn on as Vi Pushes the lever up, the cranking of gears turning filled in the silence that hung in the air, the lift shakes a little as it moves further down.
"Every time. Every time she comes something goes wrong. She jinxes every job." Mylo says, getting up in Powders face, taking away her personal space. "Ha, and what makes you think you're so amazing?" I laugh, his great at fighting but his atitude and personality is like a 5 year olds, whinning and moaning about everything, he's not any better. "Just drop it, Mylo." Vi murmured, sighing loudly.
The lift made a loud crash as it came in touch with the hard ground. We started to walk back to 'the last drop', the streets were packed as normal. The voices of the people echoed off of the walls of the buildings surrounding us. The bar was filled, not one more person would be able to fit in here without someone getting trampled on. We walked across the room, avoiding some people who weren't paying attention to their surroundings- as expect as they have obviously had to much to drink. Vi kept her head down as we walking, she looked up once, then putting her head back down instantly as she made eye contact with Vander from across the room. Fuck- here we go, I need to plan my funeral.
We sat down on the sofas as we waited for are slow and painful deaths, "Vander learns none of this." Vi spoke, breaking quietness. "No worries there. Powder took care of the evidence." Mylo said, "I tried okay? You don't get it. You're older, you're bigger. It, it isn't fair!" Powder retaliated to his snoody comment. "So stick with us! Take a punch or two." Mylo just finished his sentence as Vander walked through the door. They all avoided eye contact, way to make it obvious somethings up, we may as well have owned up to doing it, its just plain clear that something is up.
"Everyone alright?" Vander spoke in a quiet tone, "Yep, never better" Mylo responded,"Good, I don't suppose you can explain why it is im hearing about an explosion and a foot chase topside? Five children fleeing the scene." He took a long pause, their was no point of me lying, he knows. "What were you thinking?" He asks us. "That we can handle a real job." Vi answers back, uh oh this isn't going to end well. "A real job?" Vanders voice was starting to gain volume, he's DEFINATELY getting upset. "We got our own tip, planned a roote, nobody even saw."Vi replys. The four of us just stare and watch as the two argue, "You blew up a building!" He said, "That wasn't--" Vi got cut of just before she could finish speaking, "Did you even stop to think about what could have happened to you? Eh? To them?" Vi looked me in the eyes, quickly averting her eyes away once again and placed her hand over the bottom of her face. "Where did you even get this tip?" Vander questioned us. "We heard it when we were inside Benzo's shop."I said sighing, "From?" asking me once again. "From little man, but we decid-" I was cut off by Vi getting up from her seat and continuing to defend us, "I took us there. If you wanna be mad, be mad at me. But you're the once who always says that we need to earn are place in this world." " I also told you time and time again that the north-sides off limits!We stay out of Piltovers business." "Why? They've got plenty, while were down here scraping together coins. When did you get so comfortable living in somebody elses shadow?" Vi states. All four of us stare up at them, "Everyone out." Vander says. "Hang on a second! This isn't Vi's fault! I agreed to go with her, why is she the only one getting the blame?" I ask, i'm not letting Vi get all the blame when she wasn't the only one being shouted at. "Just because you took us there doesn't mean this is your fault, why are you just throwing yourself under the bus like that! I'm responsible enough and i'm thankful that you're trying to provent us from getting into this shit but if you're going down then I will too." She just stared at me in disbelief, my heart is racing at the point were I feel like im going to pass out. "Fine, the 3 of you out." Vander corrects himself. The others get up and leave. The three of us stand still, I'm just waiting for his verbal attack. I'm prepared for his anger (I think).
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FanfictionThis is a Vi x female reader story, it will be a bit like Caitlyn and Vi's except Caitlyn won't be in this story (You can request if you want her in the story).