High School Musical (Sokeefe human au)

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Keefe's pov

I woke up with the sound of machines beeping and scattered noises of people talking.
I opened my eyes and the brightness almost blinded me.

"He's awake." I heard someone say, along with a few shuffling noises that I assume is people moving.
The person standing in front of me is a doctor I assume, with the white gown and all. The person beside him, however, is the 3 people I least expected to be here.

Forkle, our principal; and guess what?

my parents.

You'll be thinking that 'Oh, it must be great for parents to visit you! They must've brought presents, get-well-soon cards, flower bouquets, your favorite food... etc.'.

Nope, that's 'cause you haven't met my parents yet.

"May you excuse us for a second, doctor? I believe we have some news for young Mr.Sencen to hear." Mr.ELF asks.

Yes, his initials spell out 'ELF'. Pretty crazy huh? Like who would ever name their child with the initials ELF? Are they just like: Hey I'm having a boy! What's his name? How about naming him with the initials 'ELF' ? That's a great idea actually!

Like what in the world–?

His full name is actually Errol Loki Forkle, who names their child after an owl who can't even deliver mail without bumping into windows? Like, is his parents trying to say that he's dumb or something?
Damn, that's just harsh.

Anyways, I'm gonna call him Mr.ELF from now on.. cuz why not?😜

"Are you going to say it or not?" My mother, Gisela sneered.
"I am Mrs.Sencen. Keefe, unfortunately, Miss Foster is in a coma." Mr.ELF said calmly.

Coma?
Foster is in a coma?
MY Foster is in a coma?
Oh my god, and the show is still going!

"What about the show?" I blurted out.
My parents snickered, "All he cares about is that stupid show but not his grades." My father said to my mother.
"Well actually Mrs.Sencen, Mr.Sencen's scores are nearly perfect." ELF said.
"You said nearly, that's the key word. He doesn't work hard enough!" My mother said, my father nodding.

Mr.Forkle cleared his throat, my parents both shot him an annoyed look.

"Mrs.Sencen and Mr.Sencen, would you mind giving me and Mr.Sencen here a private space?" Forkle asked kindly.
Before waiting for their reply, Mr.Forkle clapped his hands and said "I guess this settles it, thank you for your understanding." Then he shoved them out of the room. (Why can I imagine Forkle doing this so clearly in my mind?? lmao)

"Can I see Sophie?" I asked, trying to swallow the lump that had suddenly formed in my throat.
"Unfortunately, no. Not yet.. due to the uh... ah, circumstances you're in, I doubt you're in the shape of walking." he replied, gesturing to my bruised body and casted leg and arm.
"But-"
"No buts." (I always laughed when someone says this, my brain just automatically transcribes it into 'no butts'... hahahaha, im gonna shut up now)
"Fine!" I said pouting, then I heard some loud and rapid knocking on the door along with a few bickering voices. (Note the sarcasm on the 'few' bickering voices)
"I believe you have some visitors, Mr.Sencen." Forkle said, standing up from where he previously sat.
"Just Keefe." I said.
There was a loud BANG as the door went down and on the other side stood my friends, then they all came barging in.

"OH MY GODS KEEFE, WE WERE SO WORRIED!"
"WE TRIED TO COME VISIT EARLIER BUT THEY BLOCKED US-"
"LINH HAD TO KICK THE DOOR DOWN CAUSE THEY REFUSED TO LET US IN-"
"it was nothing"
"YOU SHOULD'VE SEEN THE FACES OF THE AUDIENCE WHEN THE LIGHTS CAME CRASHING DOWN, DUDE IT WAS SO EPIC!"
Everyone was rambling about the recent stuff I've missed–which btw, I don't mind–until someone asked a sentence that I've been hoping they would've forgotten.

"Keefe... where's Sophie?" Biana asks, looking at me as the room quiets down.
"I-she-... um.. she's in a coma" I said, tears threatening to fall.
"Oh my god, don't blame yourself for what has happened okay Keefe? It is NOT your fault." Fitz said, coming to my side.
"How come I DON'T have a coma while she DOES? HOW is this fair?" I screamed, I know I'm acting like a 5 year old but I can't help myself. Another person I care about, hurt, because of me. I won't let it happen again... not like last time...

*Nine years ago*
"Keefie!" a 6 year old Biana came charging towards me, her chocolate brown hair cut around her shoulders.
"Hey Bi!" I said, beckoning her over to where I'm sitting.
I should've never, NEVER beckoned her over. THAT's when the real frightening part starts.

I trusted her to come over by herself, no worries, because she's already 6 right? They can walk alright by themselves.
I was chatting with Fitz about the newest Avengers movie - Spider Man when I heard a high pitched scream that had CLEARLY come from Biana.

I stood there frozen with shock, as I saw one of the 4 guys dressed in black holding a knife to Biana's arms. Fitz was the one who got his senses back, "I'll go get my parents, you stay here " then he ran straight into the house.

I was left, standing there, drowning in shock.

"Well, isn't that the Mr.Sencen we're looking for My Lord?" Person 1 in the black suit said.
The person standing in the middle holding Biana has weapons tied around his waist whom I assume is their boss said "Why yes! Mr.Sencen, if you don't want Miss Vacker here" he said, gesturing to Biana who's struggling to get out of his grasp "to be harmed, just come with us and the Vacker family will be freed of charge."
"See what I did there? 'Freed of charge'?" the boss said, turning to his companions who looked like they were being forced into laughing.

"Don't, don't come, Keefie." Bi said, looking at me.
"Didn't I tell you to stay quiet you spoiled little girl?" the boss said, gashing her arm with the knife he is holding, bright red blood dripping from her arm to the floor as Biana screamed.
"Aaaand, didn't I tell you to NOT scream?" he said sweetly, cutting Biana's skin again. This time, Biana stifled a scream.

I took a step forward, not willing to let them hurt Bi again.
"What do you want from me?" I said, the shakiness in my voice visible.
"Just a little talk, we'll go to a special place for it." The boss said, trying to trick me into going.

But if I go, they won't hurt the Vackers anymore right? I can't have them hurt them.. they're the closest thing I have to a family.
"I... I'll go." I said in a small voice.
"What did you say?" the second person standing beside the boss in a black suit (also) said.
"I'LL–" I was cut short when Fitz came out of the house with Alden and Della by his side. Alden and Della are one of the most kind people in the world, they cared for me my whole life, they're more of a parent to me than my 'actual' parents.
"Biana!" Della shouted, tears leaking down her face. She took a step forward and person 1 cut Bi's skin again.
"One more step, and it'll be much worse honey." Person 1 said, venom dripping with his words.
"Keefe, why are they here?" Alden asks, wrapping his arms around me protectively. I wince at the feel of his touch, it was MY fault that Biana's in danger. But here I am, EMBRACING their comfort while their child is HURT BECAUSE OF ME!!

"The-they want m-me." I stuttered, hot tears rolling down my cheek. Alden crouched down so he's the same height as me and looked into my eyes. teal to ice blue.

Alden took a deep breath, "Don't you DARE go to them, Keefe. Don't give them what they want." he said calmly, "We're going to figure out how to get Biana back safely without any more harm, got it?"

"yes" I said.

Hey guys!! Hope u enjoyed the update, due to the long wait here's a long chappie for y'all. I always hated it when authors make Fitz the villain in Sokeefe fanfics, the truth is I rlly enjoy Fitz and Keefe's relationship. I don't think they would end their relationship just cuz of a girl, that would've been stupid.
Anyways, feel free to leave questions about me and I'll answer them when I have spare time.
I'm thinking of ending this fanfic.. any thoughts?
Pls comment and vote!!
Thank you so much, love you all!
Shout outs to 41157Cc and scoffeeontherocks for supporting me throughout this book! I'm so glad to have readers who comment kind words!!❤️
Have a nice day and sry the A/N was long.. 😅

-Emma