KOTLC "Choose em'" Oneshots

#12 Part 2

<cried herself into oblivion, not caring what her friends thought anymore>

"Sophie? Sophie? Sophie?" A gruff voice called into her mind. Ugh. She forgot she was a telepath. She imagined building a wall around her mind, blocking them out. She slowly opened her eyes.
        She was laying in a pristine white cot, Fitz and Keefe and Dex on either side of her. Dex was holding her hand, and Keefe was crying into his open palms. Fitz was standing there, arms folded in front. And then there was Forkle, in all of his wrinkly glory.
       "You kids are so difficult sometimes."
       Keefe gasped, looking straight into Sophie's wide eyes. "You're pregnant. Oh my gosh. You're pregnant."
       "Mr. Forkle, I'm not a kid anymore." Sophie argued.
       "Your  pregnant. Oh my gosh." Keefe continued, increasing in annoyingness as it went on. "You're pregnant. Oh my gosh. You're pregnant."
       Fitz turned to her. "How could you? How long have you been keeping it a secret?"
      Dex covered Fitz's mouth, "Shut it, wonderboy. It doesn't matter. As long as she's okay." He looked at her, "are you okay?"
     She nodded slowly. She wasn't exactly sure. All she knew was that she was pregnant and didn't know who the father was.
      I mean she did get a little one night on Fizzleberry Juice and then went to Candleshade with Keefe. But she did the same with Fitz, going to Everglen after getting a little tipsy. She just woke up each time not remembering anything from the night before. The boys never mentioned anything.
      "Earth to Foster?" Keefe said, waving his hands in front of her face.
      "Sorry." She said, standing up and running to the bathroom. She threw up for a while and walked back out to sit on the cot. She was extremely nauseated. "Sorry. I zoned out for a bit. Umm, what was it you were asking?"
      Before Keefe could utter a word, Fitz shouted, "WHO IS THE FATHER? AND WHY HAVE YOU BEEN KEEPING IT SECRET?"
      She shrank back from his glare, trembling. "I- I don't know." I hope it's not you. Sophie thought.
    Fitz balled his Fitz and stomped out of the room furiously, slamming the door behind him.
      "Hey, Foster," Keefe cooed, "it's okay."
       "No. No it's not." They had forgotten about Forkle in the room, even though he was extremely large.
      "I'm going to go get Elwin." Forkle said quickly, ushering himself out of the room.
      "Dex, could you leave. No hard feelings, I just want to talk to Sophie alone?" Keefe asked.
      Dex shrugged, walking out of the room in a leisurely manner.
      Just then, before Keefe could say anything, again. Elwin came in. His mouth in a kind, but serious line. He knelt next to her.
      "Sophie, I need you to answer this question."
      "Okay??"
      "Do you want to keep the baby?"

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Alrighty, thanks for reading this chapter continuation. I hope you liked it. But I'm not sure I'll do another chapter.

Kay? Byeeeeee.

QOTD: I don't really have one soooo.

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      "I- don't know." Sophie said cautiously.
      "I need to know. Now."
      "Ummmmmmm---- how does the process go if I don't want to keep the baby?"
      Keep in mind that Keefe was still in the room.
     "You would have to drink an elixir. And stay here for the night."
      Sophie didn't realize that she was at the infirmary at Foxfire. How'd she get there?
      "If I may..." Keefe said, "don't you want to give it a chance?"
      "Y-yes." Sophie said. "Yes. I want to keep the baby, give it a chance to change someone's life."
      "Okay. Since you are only about 2 months in and still in your first trimester, you will have morning sickness and your bump will only begin to grow. Eat healthy, exercise but don't over-exert yourself. And you will have cravings, just try not to give into them too much. Okay?"
      "Yes."
      "And," mr. Forkle interjected, "you are still the moonlark. Put on a brave face. You are still an inspiration."
      Sophie was alone with a weight on her shoulders. How would she survive?

Okay this is the real end. Should I continue? Let me know in the comments. Don't for get to vote!!

QOTD: chocolate or caramel?