"You know she probably isn't coming back, right?" Fitz said. He glared at him. Keefe wasn't ready to accept it. She has been missing for 3 years. "Just shut up, will you?" He said, a little too loudly. "Fine. But you do realize you're not the only one that misses her?" Snapped Fitz. Keefe sighed. He'd even lost his trademark smirk. "Hey, Keefie," Biana said, popping out of no where. "Can't you smirk for me? Just once more?" She said that while laying her head on his shoulder, making puppy eyes and twirling her hair ,flirting. "Fine. I'll try." He did, but it came out as a grimace. "Oh, Keefie. You know we all miss her. My dad still has his best elves looking for her." He knew that, and was also glad his dad wasn't included in that group. He hated his dad, because his dad disliked Sophie. It was probably a good thing he wasn't looking for her, he was probably included in her kidnapping.
"Dude, are you alright?" Fitz said, snapping him into reality. He realized he was crying. "Ya," he answered. "I'm just, you know. Sweating through my eyes. It's hard work thinking about- Foster," and he burst into tears. Joking wasn't helping. "Ok," said Fitz," Let's just eat some mallowmelt and then play Base Quest." They agreed and went to do it.
Keefe was chasing after Fitz when Alden yelled," We think we have found Sophie's location!" and Keefe tripped on a tree root, hitting his head. Falling unconscious.
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Keefe's Dream
FanfictionKeefe dreams about her. Thinks about her. Wants her there all the time. By his father gets in his way. He acts differently, like a wilted flower around his dad. Jokes make it better and he always jokes around with her about anything. He jokes about...
