What If...(Kotlc)

Forkle has a heart :3

I hold my home crystal up to the light and close my eyes as I step into it. I arrive outside of Havenfield and see Grady wrestling with the gnomes to feed Verdi. I shake my head and continue inside, I hate shopping it takes so long. Honestly I miss the online shopping from the forbidden cities. I stumble upstairs to my room feeling the exhaustion overwhelming my body. I drop onto my bed praying for a dreamless sleep, and kick my shoes off my feet, curling up in the blankets. 

I feel a tingling in my spine, I remember it from when I was with Ruy I used it to know that he was nearby I had recognized the sound of his footsteps. I stiffened and listened but I heard no footsteps. Shaking my head at my paranoia I try to ignore the growing weight on my chest. 

I sit up beginning to realize that sleep is now a lost cause with the conversation with Bronte and Oralie replaying in my head. I think over what had happened when the red/pink lightening had struck Bronte and I felt all the anger and frustration leave my body. I slide onto the floor beside my bed, and find the illegal spy ball. 

"Amy Foster." I whisper, the image in the ball swirls and soon Amy's image appears. I stare at her feeling the grief and loss bloom in my chest, as she gets of the school bus. I see her walk in and Mom walks by, she looks dead and Amy looks at her with a heartbroken look. And I know that I did that. 

It's my fault that I'm the elf that chose to leave, and now my family has to suffer with the grief of losing a child. Now Amy is left with two parents torn by grief and clearly one is not coping well at all. 

"I still keep an eye on her" I hear the voice behind me but don't move. 

"She wouldn't be grieving if you'd have just not chosen to have me grow up with humans-"

"Ms. Foster I understand seeing her grieving is hard, but you must understand, you are not dead you are missing the police have not found you and there is no evidence of death either. You have this unique perspective-"

"And I have to deal with the pain, and so do they all because you wanted me to have perspective!" I exclaim, and he sighed. 

"I...I meet with Amy every other afternoon, she needed someone who knew you, so she started coming to talk to me around dinner."

"Is that supposed to make me happy?!"

"You could...accidentally stumble into the house?" he suggested and I finally turned to look at him, 

"I-you what?" I stuttered not understanding what he was implying. 

"Look you are the Moonlark, but more importantly, you are Sophie Elizabeth Foster." he said and I saw the look in his eyes, "You are an elf, but more importantly that is you're family, doesn't matter that Oralie may be your biological mother, Emma Foster is the one who raised you. Amy is you're sister"

"You mean you would take me?" I asked, tears filling my eyes thinking about hugging Amy again. He hesitated for one more moment before nodding and holding out a crystal to me, 

"Use this in the next thirty minutes, I am supposed to meet with her soon any how, I will try to keep her calm when you show up," he snapped his fingers and mumbled something, and a black hoodie and a pair of jeans appeared, "Wear this" he motioned to the clothes before holding up a second crystal and leaping away. 

I quickly changed, I thought about calling Keefe on my imparter but decided not to this time. I held the leaping crystal up to the light and took a deep breath before I stepped into it. 

I opened my eyes, shoving the crystal into my pocket I pulled my hood up over my face. I glanced around and noticed that I was in downtown San Diego near where I had gone that first day with Fitz. 

I followed the same route I had used to get home that day, I slowed as I got closer to my street. Thoughts consumed, me would Amy freak out when she saw me? Would she scream at me? Would she run away? Would she be mad that I had to leave? Would she talk to me at all? 

I mean it's been 2... 2 and a half years basically, she could hate my guts. I mean I saw how mom was through the spyball my disappearance broke the family. 

I turned onto the street, slowing down even more. I took a deep breath and pulled the hood closer around my face. I walked to the house Mr. Forkle had lived in, I raised my hand ready to knock. 

Ready to see my sister again. 

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A/n: 

Muahahaha... 

I bet you thought I couldn't possibly throw any more curve balls. 

You were wrong, sadly for you but good for me :>

Alas how will Amy respond to Sophie being alive and such. 

anywayyyyyy hope you're enjoying the story don't kill me :)

Have goodnight, good day, or a good morning wherever and whenever you're reading this :)

-Your fearless Onion leader 

P.s that song was on repeat while I wrote this so, maybe that why there's no violence