My Heart Will Go On (Sequel of "I Wont Give Up")

ACT 1

This story contains a bunch of profanities, sexual humor, themes and what not, so if you're bothered with that, don't force yourself to read this. ￣ˍ￣

Story rating may be considered as Rated T for teens. Warnings will be given on the start of a chapter whenever there's a scene not suitable for readers below 16-18 years old. •﹏•

Every suggestion will be taken under consideration and will be given credit when your suggested idea will be used. (o^^)o

Credits from all images, including the picture of the cover, belongs to the rightful owners. I merely edited the cover, which I found on Google. ╮（╯◇╰）╭

I DO NOT CLAIM THE GAME, LEAGUE OF LEGENDS OR THE IMAGES. CREDITS BELONG TO RESPECTIVE OWNERS AND CREATORS.

In advance, I apologize if there are any typos and grammatical errors. English is not my native language, it's Tagalog, so, yeah! ﹋o﹋

I hope you readers enjoy the story! ∩__∩

ACT 1

BAM!

Ashe whipped her head upward, her eyes immediately and instinctively searching for whatever had made that loud sound. She found a steel table right in front of her, and she also discovered that she's tied to the chair she's currently settled on, both of her hands locked behind her back with what she assumed is rope. The whole room she's in was nothing but darkness, save for the little white lightbulb above the center of the table.

Ironically, it looked like one of those typical interrogation rooms that people see in movies.

BAM!

Ashe jumped on her seat and once she blinked, she saw a person's outline standing right across from her. She couldn't identify who the person could be, regardless of her attempt in squinting her eyes to get a better look.

"Who... Who are you?" She hesitantly asked as she squirmed on her seat.

"..."

"W-Where am I?"

"..."

Ashe was feeling absolutely uncomfortable right now. She could feel the intimidating gaze the mysterious stranger was giving her, and she didn't like it one bit.

"P-Please... I...-!"

"Did you actually think you could just leave?"

She froze, her squirming halting and her whole body tensing. The voice of the speaker, it's the same voice that she thought she would never hear again. Her heart began to thunder in her chest as she refocused her gaze on the outline across from where she is settled and tied.

"S-S-Sierra?"

The person leaned over and came into the light...!

"Hello, Ashe," Sierra greeted with a sickly sweet smile.

The warm blood that once flowed through her veins ran cold as she looked into her stepmother's dark eyes.

"Did you actually think I'd let you go just like that?"

"I...-!

One of Sierra's hand shot forward and clasped around her throat, gripping it roughly as she glared menacingly.

"You haven't seen the last of me, Ashe." Her stepmother whispered in a bone-chilling tone. "When I come back, make sure you're prepared for the unexpected."

"Sierra, I...-!"

The older woman opened her mouth, and Ashe braced herself for maybe an earful of shouts and yells from her usually screeching so-called parent.