A/N Hey guys, I'm finally back!!!! I missed writing on here so much, so I'm really glad I am able to post here again!
In other(more sombre) news, it has come to my attention that my story has been copied onto another website called NovelHD. NovelHD copies many Wattpad authors' work and reposts it for attraction without the author's permission. Wattpad is working on shutting websites like these down, but in the meantime, PLEASE do not read off/visit that site because it will only encourage them. If you want to know if your story has been copied, copy a passage from your story into Google and see if a NovelHD copy of your story comes up.
Anyway, have fun and enjoy this chapter!
Time seemed irrelevant at this point. Days, nights. Weather so cold it left blanket-less Sophie shivering cold, the sound of her teeth chattering the only thing she could hear for miles. Sophie's mind kept drifting back to Keefe. Over and over.
What had they done to him? The question had bounced around in her brain so many times she thought she was going mad. She was skinny and wretched from the lack of food, her hydration supported only by a small dripping tap in the corner that surely wasn't supposed to be there.
Although her conditions were tough, she didn't care about any of that. Not the eery silence, pitch black, stony room, the strange goo dripping off the walls and staining her ragged clothes. She cared about Keefe. After all this time, she realised something.
She loved him.
The way he always made her laugh, the way he joked around. The insecure, broken part of him that let him be vulnerable. The way he always made her blush and her heart race fast. It was never Fitz, the golden boy. It was always Keefe. Keefe, the imperfect one. The flawed one. The broken one. The beautiful one.
Realising this now was a hard thing for Sophie. Only when she had lost him did she realise just how much she needed him in her life, by her side.
Time seemed irrelevant at this point.
~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...
