Oops! ... I needed a break and I was unsupervised

In her defense, she's always been a bit chaotic

A/N I will be updating my other stories soon, but this idea came to mind and I just had to start writing it.

Sophie was focused.

Everything was in slow motion and every sense was heightened. This was her escape. As she dodged another round, she laughed, life was good.

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Sophie awoke feeling like Ro after hearing Keefe sing the Ode of Bo and Ro, aka murderous and someone who you don't want to cross.

She made her way downstairs where breakfast was already made. Grady and Edaline were outside, wrangling a new creature to the preserve.

She could sense Sandor nearby, but he was staying away after last night's disagreement. She just felt so weak and after all her time cooped up in a hospital bed she wanted to fight, to actually do something.

She missed this part of her human life because before she could do something, but now, now she was stuck at home with a squad of guards and dealing with her feelings for both her cognate and his best friend.

Life sucks.(and maybe she's trying to ignore the flutters in her stomach when she sees them.(or the pangs of guilt that it was her fault and that maybe she was the problem she should stay away, useless troublemaker ))

She sighed. I really hope that today doesn't go wrong.

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It went wrong.

People kept pestering her on her imparter and everyone was just becoming too much!

She ran to the cave before her bodyguards could stop her, she couldn't breathe, she couldn'tbreathe , shecouldn'tbreathe. She jumped. The void opened with a crack.

They couldn't catch her.

The void opened in an alleyway by a local arcade that offered laser tag. Perfect. She glanced down at her clothes, she would pass as normal although it looked like she had been cosplaying. Screw it. She's already in trouble, might as well make the most of it.

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Sophie grinned.

She had found money in her pockets and she had bought a new outfit although she kept the pendant and her cure necklace. Only Forkle and the council can find me now. She also used a quarter of the money to fund her gaming spree.

She had racked up over 600 tickets and she was ready to go on to her next target: laser tag.

It would surprise her Elven friends to discover that she had avidly played laser tag and paintball before she joined their society, but in her defense, elves hated anything to do with violence and also they never asked.

(She was an older sister to Amy and had befriended Keefe after all, she just hasn't had as much time to make chaos, you know with all the death threats.)

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Everyone was panicking at Havenfield.

The adults were arguing, Dex was tinkering nervously, and Fitz was furious.

Keefe was stressed. Foster was gone. Why? Why'd she go? ( Why'd she not tell him? You can't have Team Foster-Keefe without each other.) He couldn't think of a joke to crack, come back Fost—Sophie, please .

He felt Ro poke him.

"What?"

"Where's your sparkle council?"

"Not here."

"Duh, of course they're not here, but don't you guys have to wear warranted but not going to do much paranoia necklaces? Because after her kidnapping, I can bet that Blondie didn't like to take hers off."

Keefe froze. It was so simple.

He strode over to Fitzy, " Call Oralie."

"Why?" Fitz spat with venom, angered that she was shutting him out.

"Because she can track Sophie."

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It took 10 minutes.

They had argued for 2 hours when they could have solved it in 10 minutes.

Either way the coordinates were set and a group of them were on their way to find Sophie and bring her back.

They were not ready for what they found.