Keefe stared at his ringing phone.
After snapping to his senses, he answered it.
He collapsed on the chair. It really was Fitz.
Flashback so y'all have any idea what the fudge is going on
Keefe was in the station when his ear piece rang. He hopped in the car and whizzed to the mansion his friend lived at.
I couldn't possibly be him, right?
He ran into the hallway, taking the ever-so-familiar twists and turns the maze-like mansion held.
He arrived at the coordinates of the estate, and his knees turned weak.
It was Fitz's room.
He went into the room, slowly.
He looked at the floor, and fell to his knees.
Lying there, stabbed all over, was the body of his friend.
His dead friend.
He sobbed, grabbing onto his hand.
His cold hand.
"Why" he whispered
"Why"
He just sat there.
Why did he become a police officer again?
Why did his friend have to be so cold?
Why did it have to be him?
Why did he die?
Keefe stood up shakily.
His voice cracked as he talked into his talkie.
His eyes were still wet when the other officers arrived.
They took one look at him, and told him to go home.
He just sat there, shaking. One gently touched his wrist. He finally gained his senses.
He stopped shaking.
He stopped crying.
He stopped slouching.
He stood up and told them to go search the wing of the house they were in.
Keefe knew he shouldn't look for her. Biana's death would shatter him.
But he couldn't bear to have someone else find her.
He roamed the halls, his heart sinking with every step.
"Biana" he called out, his voice cracking
"It's me. I'm Keefe. I'm here to help"
he sighed
"Please answer me" he called out to the wind
"You can't be gone. You can't be gone. Not you too"
His voice broke again.
He slumped against the wall. He slowly slid to the ground.
He looked at his hand. Curled his fingers
"Hey"
He jumped.
Biana.
He ran to her and pulled her into a bone-crushing hug.
She stopped cold.
"No." she said
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO!" she shouted
"He didn't. That's impossible. They came for Alden. NOT HIM. NEVER HIM."
she sobbed into his shirt, gripping the fabric.
"He wouldn't leave us, Keefe. He just wouldn't. He isn't like that"
She let out a heart-crushing wail
"He isn't like that" she whispered
His silent sobs racked his shoulders
He suddenly pulled away, looking her up and down.
"I'm fine" she said "They didn't see me. I thought Fi-" she sobbed
"I thought it was him trying to scare me"
Her knees gave out, and Keefe knelt down next to her. They sat mermaid-style, their arms around each other's shoulders.
"Come one" he said
"Let's go see if you're mom and dad are here"
"M-mom was at the store"
He smiled sadly at her. She gripped his hand in her's.
They found Alden in the pantry, slumped against the door. He took one look at us, and sunk to the floor.
They called Della, and Keefe just couldn't
He couldn't hear the sadness in her voice.
Flashback end
At the funeral, Keefe and Biana's combines speech brought the entire square-mile crowd to tears.
"He wasn't my friend."
"He wasn't my brother"
"He was our soulmate."
"We were destined to get that close. They were destined to be best friend. And fate stuck me with him. At first he had been annoying. It's so weird how Keefe had finally established that true bond between us"
"He had us with him no matter what happened. And he had our back. But the worst part is? No one Knows who did it. The murderer could be here for all we know. The could have been one of his friends"
"Or, It could have been some homeless man on the street. It could have been the bullies that bullied my best friend."
"It could be anyone. But it doesn't matter. They made their choice. All we want to know is why?"
"What pushed you so over the edge that you killed him? That you took his life?"
"And what got you mad at us?"
"Death isn't about killing the person alone. What about the people they knew? The ones mourning?"
"We can only hope to stop another murder like that one. That's it. No amount of wishing will bring him back"
"And you have to live with that" Biana finished off
"Forever"
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KOTLC Oneshots Cause Why Not
FanfictionA collection of KOTLC oneshots that i took extreme artistic liberty with. Goes from best tow rost, disregarding the actual timing that i wrote this, so the ANs are messed up, but i don't have the energy to fix them
