A/N Hi guys, I am so sorry I haven't updated for a while :(. How much time should I have between each update? I'm not really sure, but I haven't abandoned you guys! I know last chapter wasn't as good as it should have been and I'm super sorry about that. Also, just warning you, this chapter is a bit depressing :(. I'm planning to have 9 chapters in this whole book, I hope that's a good amount. Have fun and enjoy!
Sophie had tried millions, no, billions of times to try and track Keefe's thoughts. Not once had it worked. After months of searching, Sophie still refused to give up. Even Fitz had accepted the ugly truth but Sophie wouldn't, couldn't believe it.
Keefe Sencen couldn't be dead.
Sophie's wellbeing had been bad before, but this was much worse. She would wake up at 3am screaming and sweating. Each nightmare made it harder and harder for her to carry on.
Soon Sophie's despair started turning into rage. Anger would bubble up in her throat at the mention of Gisela's name. How could she do this to her son? She had made him into a science experiment, like the what the Black Swan had done to her...but worse, she thought bitterly.
Sophie tried to push her emotions away, hiding them in a knot under her ribcage. Sometimes, though, her knot would unravel. Sophie would teleport far, far away where no one could find her and scream until her lungs hurt. She would look up and see the damage her emotions had caused and feel empty. Just empty.
Empty was worse than anger. Worse than tears. But Sophie was broken.
Broken without him.
~bronwynrojasislife
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FanfictionA best friend. A coma. A mystery. Keefe Sencen has been trapped in his cocoon coma for months. His best friend, Sophie Foster, comes and checks on him every day and leaves mallowmelt, flowers and prattles. She misses him a lot, and one day she comes...
