Don't. You. Dare.

Chapter 10

A/N Hi guys!! I'm back!! I tried to start this chapter many times but I could not bring myself to do it. It is the last chapter of this story and I didn't want it to end, but now I am 13 years old and it is a new year. I missed writing on here, and I will start a new story soon. (Spoiler: it's a gothic horror original novel :D)

Hope you enjoy this one last chapter!

"Gone." 

Sophie looked once again into his cold, hard eyes. There must be a flicker of the Keefe I know left there. Taking a long, deep breath, she decided what she would do.

Using the last of her strength, she stood up, walking closer and closer to Keefe, and pushing him against the wall. His eyes flashed.

"What are you doing?!" he hissed, but he didn't resist. His eyes stayed on hers the whole time, as if unsure how to react to this situation.

Pinning him to the wall, she leant up on her tippy toes and pressed her lips against his, tears running down her face leaving red stains on her pale cheeks. Her hands caressed his hard, scarred cheeks and his lips were rough and calloused against hers. Her heart quickened and hope sparked in her eyes as he wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling her closer. 

Sophie stopped to catch her breath, unaware that Keefe had closed his eyes and sunk to the floor.

"Keefe!" She cried, worried something was wrong.

He opened his eyes slightly. His beautiful ice blue eyes. His kind ice blue eyes. His joking ice blue eyes. The ones she knew and loved. 

"Keefe!" She yelled joyfully, her sunken eyes lighting up and everything in her body telling her to run towards him and kiss him again with all her might.

"Foster?"

And that was the end. I know it wasn't long, but I hope you enjoyed this little fanfiction of mine and have an amazing day!

~bronwynrojasislife <3