The Piltovian Mafia (Arcane fan fiction)

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Caitlyn sped down the highway, her GPS telling her what roads she needed to go to. She kept giving Vi quick glances, thinking about what they almost did. Dammit Katarina. Dammit Marcus. Sex that would've actually meant something instead of a lead to a target or the target themselves. Sex with someone she actually liked and cared about, but only knew for four days. Caitlyn then realized that she didn't know much of the basics about Vi. Yeah, she knew that she worked at a bar, had a sarcastic personality and seemed like she could easy win a fight, but that's all Caitlyn knew. She knew that she had two brothers and a sister and lived in the back of the place she worked at. She assumed that was all she needed to know. Maybe not.

Vi was thinking of similar things. She thought about Caitlyn's eyes, her blue eyes. She also thought about the fact that she didn't really know her. Even though Vi was just a teen, there were many random hook ups from the bar, but this one... this one was different. She actually felt something and they didn't even get half way through the hookup. God, what would Caitlyn look like without those tight clothes that perfect fit around her figure. Her curvy and muscular body. The way herpants tighten around her thick thighs and her big a- "Vi, is this it?" Caitlyn asked in a worried tone.

"Yeah... would there be like any signs of her nearby?" Vi asked as the two girls got out of the car.

"Do you know any teenage girl that just leaves something near when they've been cut by their parents?" Caitlyn asked sarcastically. Vi just shrugged her shoulders. "Didn't think so."

Caitlyn grabbed the flashlight from her waist band which caused the other items near it to clash together a little. She turned it on and it shined through a long way.

The two girls sounded like a miniature search party. They were calling Katarina's name until they heard a very faint and choked up "Caitlyn" a few feet away from them. "Katarina?" Caitlyn called out as Katarina stepped around from behind a tree. It looked like something from a horror movie. She had a few cuts on her arms and legs, probably from briers. Nearly her entire face was covered in newer bled blood or dried blood. There was in fact a huge cut from the above Katarina's left eyebrow, through her eye and on it ended on her cheek.

Caitlyn ran over and hugged her. "How in the hell did you end up here?!" She asked, hugging her tighter.

"I followed the signs, but I was afraid to be spotted by cars..." Katarina said, pulling away from the hug and glancing at Vi, then back at Caitlyn. "I knew that you were the only one that would understand and at least... try to help..."

Caitlyn grazed her thumb over the cut on the red head's face. "What were you two even talking about?" She asked, wrapping an arm around Katarina's shoulder and guiding her back to the headlights of her car.

The three girls got in, Katarina crawling into the backseat. Caitlyn had found a little bit of gauze in her small satchel on her hip. It wouldn't help, but it was something to stop the cut from bleeding anymore. "I was telling him what happened when we both got our cars..." Katarina began, holding the gauze up to her face.

"I remember long ago that he spoke to me about killing one of the new generals that took his place. I kinda zoned out during the military talk... I felt as if there was no point in killing that guy because he barely knew how to lift a gun the right way, apparently having a prosthetic arm. I decided to be honest with dad and I was in the middle of explaining that I'm not capable of being by myself yet, he came across my face with a damn switch blade..."

Caitlyn looked at Katarina from her rear view. "That's a bit deep and wide to be a switchblade, Kat..." she said as the city lights of Piltover and Zaun came into view.