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Kidnapped (part 2 of young love)

So, this is gonna take place when Keefe arrives in the Forbidden cities. Yeah, so....here it is. ☺️

Hunkyhairs POV *hits Keefe upside the head*
Keefe: ow, what was that for.
Me: for breaking Sophie's heart, idiot.
Keefe: wait, what do you mean breaking her heart!
Me: your as oblivious as her, you know that. *sigh* your find out soon enough!
(Hoped you liked that. I will now do that every POV change, now onto the story)
Keefe: but-
Me: shhhhhh!

Keefe was depressed to say the least

When He first lifted the leaping crystal to the light, he didn't really know where he was going. And how to live in a human city. Wow, Keefe. Didn't think of that, did you? Sophie will probably say to him sarcastically if she was with him right now.
Dammit, Keefe. Don't think about Foster. But it was no use, he was now thinking about the girl he loved with all his heart. Cheesy as that sounded.

He was so lost in thought he didn't see that he appeared in a place where moving colored box's were rushing left and right. Keefe tried to knock his brain for what they were called, he knew that Foster told him once.

Suddenly a dark green box hurtled towards him. His instincts kicked in and he levitated up to safety.

He sighed "well, that wasn't the closest I've been with flirting with death"
he said aloud, remembering all the times Sophie and him were in the healing center.

He felt tears prickle his eyes, like every other time he thought about Foster. Because without Foster, his everything, life is as dull as the color grey. But he had to do this, to keep everyone safe.

He suddenly remembered he was still levitating, and people probably saw him and wondered what the heck they were seeing. So he checked the ground and saw that a women and a man came out of the dark green box, searching around for whatever they hit.

Keefe slowly put himself back on the ground, careful that his feet didn't make a sound.

But gust of wind made him stumble and hit the ground with a loud "oof."
Just his luck.

The woman and man turned to where Keefe was laying on the ground like an idiot. He  got himself up off the ground and dusted himself off. He tried to act casual, like he didn't just almost get run over. Which was surprisingly hard.

"Hi?" The woman said. Keefe saw that she had brown hair and blue eyes, with pale skin. Then Keefe noticed that his polyglot ability kicked in, making him understand what She was saying. For once he was glad his mom made him a polyglot.

"Kayla, you just don't say hi to a stranger." He whispered.

"But he's hot, Chris."( I know, great name, right) The woman, or Kayla, Keefe assumed her name was, said.

Chris looked at Keefe, who waved and gave a forced smile.

"Okay, he is hot, even for a me, a straight guy." He said. Looking him up and down. "But, what if he's a criminal? I don't want to get murdered by a hot criminal."

"Chris, stop being paranoid. Do you see a weapon on him?"

"Well, no, but there's other ways to kill. Like strangling." And creepy shadows, Keefe thought.

Kayla groaned. "Ugh, you watch to many crime shows!" She said, then she turned to Keefe, "sorry about that, Chris is just naturally suspicious of everything." She smiled. "Now, to ask the most important question. Why were you just in the middle of the road? And why do you seem so scared? Don't worry, Chris is mostly harmless, unless if he's hangry."