The Curse of Hatred | League of Legends Fanfiction ft. Morgana

Chapter I

Characters used in chapter:
Exiled Morgana
Unmasked Kayle
Arclight Varus

First chapter, hope you guys enjoy! :)

I became this... this monster because of her. She did all of this, she made me become this horrifying creature that everyone hated. Everybody turned their back on me, even her. I thought she was on my side, and that she liked me as a sister but she's just like the others; They all betray me. But soon... I will have my revenge and humiliate her until she begs for mercy because it's what she deserves. I will bring fear to her and she would become nothing but my helpless slave.

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I remember when I was a little girl, I was that shy and quiet person who is socially awkward. I was also afraid of terrifying things like the dark, spiders and other scary things. The only person who was there to comfort me was my twin sister, Kayle. Unlike me, she is brave and caring which really makes her seem like an older sister I guess. She could be ignorant and a dumbass at times but I didn't seem to mind her company because I look up to her as a role model. I know it sounds weird to say that especially when we are twins, but without her, I would have been bullied pretty much the rest of my life in school. Kayle always saves me from bullies because she knows I can't do much against bullies since I'm too scared to do anything. Because I'm socially awkward and totally opposite from my sister, she didn't seem to mind my presence either.

So we used to be a blonde family of four. Dad, known as my arch enemy, dislikes me out of the whole family. When I was born, he wanted to send me to abortion as quickly as possible because he knew that I was a cursed child and said how I was a mistake that came out of my mom's womb.  I still remember these words of hatred booming inside of my head as the hatred grew against my dad, causing me to even question if he was my dad.  Each day I got in trouble, dad would abuse me in front of Kayle and Mom and I would officially got a new bruise or scar.  Mom tried to stop him from hurting me but she was powerless to do anything as she was also abused by dad.  Kayle didn't do anything except watch but I couldn't blame her, there wasn't anything she could do either way to help.  In comparison, Kayle doesn't get the same physical abuse as I do whenever she got in trouble because she was dad's favorite daughter. He wouldn't yell at her or even touch her, instead, he just encourage her to do better next time. Sometimes, I always thought that Kayle was a spoiled brat, but not at this age. I always thought she deserve the encouragement when I was a kid, only because she still care and love me as a sister.

My mom is definitely opposite from my dad. She is the kindest mom I have ever had, and I was evidently her favorite child. Even though I was her favorite child, she really cares about Kayle and I equally which I didn't seem to mind as long as I didn't lose my sister. Everyday from work, she would come home from work with cookies and candies for Kayle and I which is one thing I really liked about mom. Another thing I like is that she always try her best to stay positive even through tough times. Like one time, our grandmother has passed away when I was only two, and Mom was into tears, but about a minute later, she still kept her same joyful smile. I wish I could see her and love her again.

Growing up to being a teenager was one of the worst idea ever. I don't even know what's wrong with our generation today, it's just chaos to be honest. Remember how I said that I was bullied during elementary school? Well, I got the same experience in high school, but even worse. I got people throwing food at me during lunch, girls calling me a whore, a slut, a few blonde stereotypes, and sometimes a girl would come by and slap my face until it stings like a little b- . I was isolated from Kayle during high school because she was busy being popular and going to sports games for this cheerleading thing. It meant that I won't have Kayle to save my ass all the time. What makes it even worse is that I also have to deal with Dad at home. Could my life get any worse than this stupid hellhole I'm living?  Since Kayle was out of my reach at this point of time in my life, I felt alone and useless.  She wouldn't talk much to me anymore except for questions like, "Are you hungry?" and "Need help with homework?" 

Kayle also has a boyfriend name Varus, and he was gorgeous and hot as hell.  He was tall, muscled guy with his dark, brown, chocolate hair and his bright golden eyes.  I know I shouldn't involve myself with Varus because its going to create problems between Kayle and I, but Varus seems to be attracted to me for some reason.  Like one time, when Varus came over to our house, he went into my room and started flirting with me.  This only happens when Kayle needs to use the restroom which is pretty much every day and Varus would always come into my room just to see me.  Honestly, his presence makes my heart beat really quick, causing me to blush shyly as I tried to hide it in front of him but he seems to notice every time. 

"You look really cute when you blush," he would say.  So he did this everyday and eventually my mind couldn't take it anymore.  I started to develop a secret crush on him even if I knew Varus was Kayle's boyfriend. 

Perhaps I shouldn't tell anyone or else...  trouble will arouse

Whoever claims to love God yet hates a brother or sister is a liar. For whoever does not love their brother and sister, whom they have seen, cannot love God, whom they have not seen. - 1 John 4:20