This is a random story for me and only me.

It was going good for Teemo in the Rift, stomping mid like usual, but when he went to the river near dragon; he stepped in a pit of sand on the start of the river and sank to his bellybutton.

"What is this stuff? I-I can’t move!" His struggling only made him sink deeper in the sand. Their Anivia who was mid against Teemo came up to him.

"Aww, that's cute. You look like you're having fun, so I'll leave you be. Hehehe." She left into the Fog of War.

"I...I know what this is, it's quicksand! Anivia left me to sink in this stuff!" He said as he sank deeper. He was up to his chest fur now, it was resting on the sand and the more he sank, the more fur rested on the sand. He put his hands on the ground around him, trying to pull himself out. He pushed up, getting slightly out of the sands' grip, but his arms gave way and he plopped back down into the quicksand with a gloop sound, the effort only sank him deeper into the sand.

"Oh man, what do I do? I-I can’t get out, I can’t move, this sand is..." He looked down at his sinking body, slowly losing his chest fur to the sand. The sand crept its' way up to his armpits, slowly engulfing his chest fur on the way. He lifted his arms up so they wouldn’t sink in the sand, if a teammate came to help, he would need them.

"It's...it's getting hard to breathe...this quicksand is..." His arms weren’t long enough or strong enough to keep above the quicksand, and he had to let them down, they sank into the sand with a quiet plop and he watched as the sand rolled around them, completely submerging his only way of escape in its' sandy embrace. Up to his shoulders now, he could smell the river in the sand that's taking him slowly.

"I...I give up...nobody's gonna save me..."

With that, he let the quicksand do what was going to happen either way, he knew he couldn’t get out, so he waited for the sand to slowly swallow him whole, he let the quicksand take his shoulders as it crept up his neck. He tried moving a bit, but it only made him sink deeper and faster. The movement sank him down to his chin and he was about to lose his mouth. "U-ugh...s-stupid...quicksand...I-" His mouth sunk into the sand, cutting off his sentence. He wanted this over with, so he did the only thing that would make him sink faster. He started moving in the quicksand, kicking his legs and making his arms do a swimming motion in the sand. These actions only made him sink past his nose very quickly. He stopped moving, he was sinking into the sand at a fast enough rate. The quicksand took his eyes then he sank to his forehead. "Al...Almost there..." He thought as his helmet was now resting on the surface of the quicksand, his ears slowly coming out of their holes as he sank deeper. He could feel the quicksand take his forehead and as he felt himself begin to slowly sink, he made one final movement to get the quicksand active enough to begin taking the rest of him. He felt the sand slowly rise around his head, reaching his ears; the sand slowly covered the gap between his ears. He couldn’t hold his breath anymore and breathed out, this motion made his ears sink under. He was now completely submerged into the quicksand; it sank him from toe to head. There were bubbles coming up, getting some mud on his helmet as they popped. He felt like it was the end, he had completely sank into quicksand, there's nothing left of him any more except his helmet resting where he sank.

He respawned in his fountain moments later, covered in mud. He fell to his knees and coughed for air, mud dripping onto the fountain. Janna spawned seconds later.

"Whoa, Teemo, are you alright?" She asked as she wiped mud from his face.

"I...*Cough* I'm...alive? But I sank in..." He was confused; Janna kept getting mud off of him.

"You're in the Rift, remember? Nobody really dies here. Calm down, get your mind back, dear." She got some water from the shop and used it to clean him off.

Regaining his thoughts. "Oh yeah...I'm so stupid. Thanks Janna." He said as he was being cleaned.

"No problem, dear. Now stand still, I gotta do this fast so I can get back to my lane." She poured water on his head, using her hand like a washcloth to get the mud off of him. When he was completely clean, he looked up at her. "Don’t worry about it, go back out there and watch where you step, ok?" She playfully scratched his ear and went back to her lane.

He scratched his head. "...Oh! My helmet!" He took off to mid again, carefully grabbing his helmet off of the pit which slowly disappeared. "That's...weird...it's like that was put there for some reason..." He pushed it out of his mind and went back to doing what he started. His team still lost because the Xin Zhao on his team quit.