Talk:Keefe and Sophie/@comment-2604:2000:5180:FD00:6415:ABC5:2CAF:6027-20180605214002

OK guys! Are you ready for this? 3...2...1...!!!!!!!!!!

Before I start, I just want to say it's pretty sad so don't read it if you don't want to. Also, another shoutout to Pommy the Pyro, thank you for inspiring me and thanks for being an awesome author! With all my love,

~Mallowmelt (IDK why i signed here and not on the bottom. Oh well.)

Keefe's Death

Keefe ran out of the burning building, as burnt and cut-up as ever. He tripped over his own feet as he came out the door. Fitz and Dex ran to help him up, leaving the others watching, biting thier nails. Sophie was trying not to cry. Keefe approached the group, supported by his two friends. He fell into Sophie's arms. Her tears broke free, and spilled all over Keefe's burnt chest.

"Foster...this is it." He coughed up ashes. "Are you gonna miss the Keefester?" He tried to smile, but it resulted in another coughing fit.

"No! Don't say that!" Sophie sobbed. "We're going to--"

"You don't have to cry," he wiped away her tears with his shaking, ash-covered fingers. "We all knew this was going to happen eventully."

"I just never thought it would be this soon," she whipered, tears coming down in buckets.

"Just promise me one thing."

"Anything"

"Please don't hate me." Then Keefe's eyes closed, never to be opened again.