Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-44737749-20191228042459/@comment-44737749-20200108002448

Chapter seven

'''          She burst through and into the hallway outside of Elwin’s office at Foxfire. Elwin poked his head out the clinic and grinned “I should have known you be here as soon as you could!” He looked at his watch “Come on in he is still asleep but your welcome to see him”, he looked past her at her variety of bodyguards, “However if I may ask you two stay out here I want to keep it quiet in here.” He said pointing at Bo and Sandor.'''

'''        Sandor began to protest but Sophie told him “Keep guard out here I’ll be fine” Sandor reluctantly took his place right beside the doorway. Sophie followed Elwin into his office and saw Keefe he looked exactly the same as the past times she had been there, she sat on the edge of his cot and brushed a bit of hair from his face trying to make it look a bit neater. Then sighed she missed him so much, when he had left for the Neverseen she had been able to talk to him through their telepathic conversations. He had been far away and mostly she had feared for his safety, but she also hadn’t known where he was. Here, he was laying in front of her but she still couldn’t reach him she felt so…….. Lost.'''

'''          She took hold of his hand and looked at for several months till she heard a voice singing she looked down at flori. The gnome was singing a quiet song filled with hope and piece, she clutched his hand firmly and closed her eyes, even though she wasn’t an Empath so she tried to do what she did with lynn in their time spent at Exilum. She tried her inflicting but not the kind that came from pain and hatred but the happy loving kind. She pulled feeling of all her Keefe spent moments like the time when he gave her paintings as a gift, or everytime Keefe had sent those clear green breezes through her mind to steady her emotions or every time he teased her ir called her cute, Sophie realized in that moment thatphotographic memory did have its perks. '''

'''          She called together all these happy joyful moments and sent it through his mind like a warm breeze wiping away any nightmares he would have been having during his ‘sleep’. Flori continued to sing, and when Sophie was done his swore his delicate features softened a fraction. She pushed her way into Keefe’s mind and called him spreading her conscious far and wide but his mind was dark and silent, then out of nowhere came a small spark it was so tiny she almost missed it but then it faded but just as it did she heard Keefe’s voice transmit back to her saying  Sophie …… '''