Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-44355535-20191213143124/@comment-44355535-20191223150913

Chapter 7

"Sophie? are you still there?"

Sophie's eyes riped open to see Elwin.

"How long was I out for?"

Sophie said as if this was normal,

but the thing is it was normal.

For the last three years of her life she was like this,

trying to defeat the enemy.

"How's Keefe?"

Sophie wasn't so thrilled with the answer.

"He's . . . learning more about his ability."

Elwin and Grady shared a look.

Sophie couldn't take that for a answer.

"No, how is he?"

They both pointed to the cot next to her's.

She let out a long sigh.

Safe.

He is safe.

Because he was right there next to her,

for some reason he was different.

The next couple days where the same when she saw him.

No smirk and no jokes.

It was like some sucked the life out of him.

She left the same, while he left different.

This time she really needed to get the old Keefe back,

and fast.