Happily Ever After again and again( a book of KOTLC oneshots

We're Sokeefe, right? part 2

Hey! I know, I know, I should have had this out earlier but I was reading fanfics which I can't do anymore without Stellarlune spoilers *cries in a corner*. So if I don't want to die of boredom I must update instead. 

(recap)

" I have a mission for you. You must kill Fitz Vacker."

"  I Have to kill who?"

" Fitz Vacker. He is the son of the Lost Cities most respected emissary, Alden Vacker. He's your target." Gisela states, glaring at Keefe's arm around my waist. Everyone knows we're an item and everyone knows that Gisela wanted Keefe to be single or with Glimmer, one of our most powerful agents. Keefe however decided to fall in love with me, even though Glimmer does like him, and she's prettier than I'll ever be.

" Can I pick who comes with us?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. 

" Yes, I suppose so." Gisela says. " You may go find whoever you wish to join you." 

As we leave the room Keefe presses a kiss to my temple, as if knows that I have a headache there.

( really short time skip gifted to us by the most powerful weapon in all Olympus, Rachel's blue plastic hairbrush )

" Tam, Marella. We have a mission." I say, clearly interrupting a moment between the two.

" Alright, what is it." Tam asks, still holding Marella up against him (they're dating).

" We have to kill Fitz Vacker." Marella's face goes pale.

I frown. " You know the guy?" I say.

" Y-yeah. You do too, from before you joined us." Marella says.

Huh, I don't remember a guy named Fitz. I do know that the Black Swan had killed my adoptive parents Grady and Edaline. Then I met the Neverseen and joined, we fight the Black Swan, trying to eradicate an evil that never should have existed.

" Well, we gotta kill him, that's that. Get your gear, we have places to be." I snap.

" Geez, we're going." Tam sighs, walking away with Marella trailing after him.

Once they have left the room I turn to Keefe, " Why don't I have any memories of this Fitz guy?"

Keefe starts sobbing. " S-sophie, We-we've been lying. Y-you didn't jo-in the Neverseen. W-we kidnapped you an-and erased your memories. E-Everyone thinks you're dead. I-I hate the Neverseen an-and the only reason I-I stayed was so I give you ba-ack your memories and then we could run away to-together." His sobs get louder and I don't know what he's saying anymore. 

" It's okay, Keefe, Fitz is a Telepath, Right?"

Keefe's sobbing has slowed. " R-Right" He hiccups.

" So technically he should be able to help me get my memories back, If we bring our stuff on this mission we won't have to come back." 

" Okay. Do... Do you hate me?" Keefe asks softly, after agreeing to the plan.

" Keefe, I could never hate you. Never. Now come on we have to get ready." 

" You mean it?" Keefe says, his voice breaking. 

" Yes, I mean it. I love all of you even the broken and hurt parts. Even the dark parts that scare you, make you wonder if you're a monster, because you're not. You're kind but scared, loving but afraid to be loved, broken and afraid of that, imperfect but so much more precious than anything or anyone. ( dang girly how you know all that. )  

Keefe nods reluctantly and walk towards his room.

I walk towards my room and start grabbing the necessities.

" What are you doing?" A deep voice says from my doorway.

" I... I'm looking for a knife of mine." I say, Good grief, for a Neverseen agent I sure am a terrible liar.

" You really are a terrible liar, I know you're trying to escape on this mission, I want in." The deep voice says.

" Tam?"

"Yes." 

" What about Marella?"

" I've dumped her."

" YOU'VE DONE WHAT!"

" Good grief, do you want to get caught? I dumped her."

" Let me guess, she wasn't happy."

" She really wasn't."

" Well go pack your stuff we leave in 20."

" Okay."

Tam leaves and I close the door and hurry to finish before someone else walk in.

(Time skip to when they have packed and are going on their mission)

" Welp. This is where I go." Tam says, lifting up a crystal and vanishing.

" WHERE ARE THEY!! THEY CANNOT ESCAPE!!!" Someone screams in the distance.

Keefe looks at me with tears of fear in his eyes, " Foster, they'll kill us if they catch us."

" They won't, though we'll have to keep moving." I say.

" How do you know?" Keefe asks, a tremor in his voice.

" Because we're Sokeefe, right?" 

" Yeah, we're Sokeefe."

I haven't updated this in ages to if you forgot what happened before you might wanna go back and read it again. Words count 776.