Everyone Sophie knew has fled to the Forbidden Cities. When they return, their friend has become a war queen, defeating the Neverseen at all costs. Will they be able to bring back their once gold-hearted friend? Or is she gone forever?
A/N Happy New Year! And no, I didn't forget about this story.
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She walked down the corridor, taking a sharp left turn. The castle in Brightmoon was designed to make anyone unwanted get lost. It was pretty handy at times.
"Soph! Wait up!"
She couldn't help but roll her eyes. After turning on her heel, she said, "Yes Zayn?"
"Wait. Up," he panted.
Sophie stopped and leaned on a door, which hopefully wouldn't open. Zayn put one hand on his knee and held one hand up as a stop.
After what felt like forever, he stood up and asked "Do you run or walk?"
"Neither, I ride on a magical invisible horse," she dead-panned.
Zayn nodded his head. "Can I have one too?"
The look on her face was probably priceless, but she didn't care right now.
"I have to get to my f- them," she corrected.
Zayn shrugged and said," As you wish mi reina."
When the nickname had started, it had just been reina (Queen), and she used to just roll her eyes and let it go. But after some time, it became MI reina. My queen. It almost felt as if it meant something. She felt her cheeks get slightly pink.
Screw him.
A/N I'm staring to think I should just name her Queen of Obliviousness now. Comment what you think!
The rest of the walk was in complete silence. Not even a single step was heard.
Surprise!
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"As you wish mi reina," he said. Come on Soph. Just get it.
Her cheeks turned pink, but she quickly shook her head and continued walking. Oh come on! Doesn't a boy get to have ONE thing in his life go right in his life?
The rest of the walk was in complete silence. Not even a single step was heard. Though, Sophie wasn't usually the talker. He was. But he was way to busy sulking.
They soon reached the last left turn.
"You ready?" he asked her gently.
Sophie bit her lip, drawing blood.
Zayn held his hand out for her, which she grabbed.
She took a deep breath and nodded her head.
Slowly, she knocked on the door.
A/N I'm trying SO. FREAKING. HARD. to stay SoKeefe. I think SoZayn is still winning.
