"May I come in?" Mr. Forkle asked. Still in shock, Emma's Mom nodded. As soon as Mr. Forkle entered the room, Emma ran like the wind upstairs to her room on the third floor. Mr. Forkle sighed. "It's so hard for her," Keefe said, sadly, "It is. I'll talk to you today and Emma another time." Mr. Forkle said, having a seat on the couch.
Emma reached her room in less than 30 seconds, it was the last door in the bright, white hallway. The paintings of her family were everywhere. Her dad painted all of them whenever he wanted to capture a moment. She closed her bedroom door behind her. Her room was light pink with a giant king bed in the center of the room. There was a couch and a bookshelf on the left side. And on the right, there was a beautiful vanity with Sophie's old mirror, Vertina. (an idea for Emma's room is above) Emma ran to her bed, grabbing her special stuffed toy, a dog named Muffin. He was a fluffy brown dog with big eyes. Elwin gave it to her when Emma had her first Doctor's visit. Muffin was always in the center of Emma's large fluffy bed. Emma sighed sadly and began to cry.
"Soooooooo," Keefe said, musing his hair, "what should we ask first, Sophie?". Sophie looked at Keefe blankly, "Ummmmm..... Well," she took a deep breath. "WHY IS EMMA TALENTLESS??!!? I THOUGHT YOU MADE IT SO THAT MY GENES WOULD GIVE ALL MY KIDS ABILITIES! IT'S GONNA CAUSE SO MUCH TROUBLE! HAVEN'T WE BEEN THROUGH ENOUGH?" Mr. Forkle sighed, "I didn't fully know if your genes would work, and we all know that there have been some mishaps." Mr. Forkle was right about that, and she couldn't argue about it. To begin, she had BROWN eyes, and the only other people who had this were Emma, Amy herself, and the alicorns. She also had a REALLY bad allergy to limbium which did help her abilities but almost killed her multiple times. She still didn't fully know all the mishaps in her abilities and her genes, even after begging Mr. Forkle for more information, but of course, he said no. Because he is a very sneaky and secretive man.
Mr. Forkle stood up and began to pase. "Have you ever given Emma limbium?" He asked, Keefe and Sophie looked at each other. "No," Keefe said, "just to be safe. Why?" "Limbium might be able to give Emma an ability, or more, if she is allergic, like Sophie." Mr. Forkle replied. "Should we try it?" Sophie asked. Mr. Forkle began to walk out of the living room, "Talk to Emma tonight, and I will come back tomorrow." And before Keefe and Sophie could say anything, Mr. Forkle was gone.
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FanfictionKeefe and Sophie are now married, and have 3 children. And of course, they're not.... well normal. You will get to read about the Foster family, and a bunch of Sokeefe oneshots, theories, and more! Let's see what's next!
