Heart Broken

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Sophitz fans, I'm sorry but  I wanted to write this story. I hope you understand. By the way, after Nightfall the Neverseen are in hiding and Alvar never lost his memory. Alvar and Fintan escaped so they never went to prison. Sorry I didn't add it before and at the moment it,  I'm to lazy to update Chapter 1. Sorry that its taking me so long to update!

Her words went flying at Fitz like a bullet. He stared in shock though it did explain why Keefe and Sophie kept holding hands. Fitz's heart erupted in angry beats. 

Keefe. 

His name shivered down his spine making him pissed. He suddenly wanted to punch Keefe(maybe even Sophie). He clenched his fists as jealousy swarmed through him. Keefe knew he like Sophie. If Keefe knew that, why would his best be betray him like he did. Sophie gathered his hand in hers.

"Fitz, I really am sory," Sophie said. He took a big, deep, breath.

"Whatever you probably just want to be here with Keefe anyways." Fitz snapped, then regreted it at once. Sophie's eyes rounded in hurt at once.

"Fitz, I really am sorry. I told you, and now you just have to deal with it. It's not your fault Keefe stepped up with courage and asked me first." She said and then she dropped his hand. "We're still friends, Right?" She added quietly but he still heard her. 

We'll see about that , His mind spat. 

They stood there quietly and awkwardly until Keefe raced up. Sophie kissed his cheek and smilied brightly at him. Keefe's eyes widened and he eyed Fitz.

"He knows Keefe. He knows that we're dating," Sophie said and grabbed Keefe's hand before intertwining their fingers together. Keefe kissed her forehead.

Fitz was breathing very loudy. He kept taking short angry breath as Keefe pulled Sophie to his chest. Fitz couldn't take it anymore. 

That should be him, pulling Sophie close, not Keefe, Fitz thought angrily before swarming off. He heard Keefe and Sophie calling his name and telling him to come back but he ignored it. They stopped calling and they never chased after him. Fitz sort of hoped they would've. To busy doing loving gestures, probably.

"To busy doing loving gestures, probably," A voice  inside his head mocked. Fitz froze. "That's right listen to me, young Fitz. Keefe can't just steal the love of your life, so we'll make him pay. Just you and I, little brother.

Alvar, he thought, but then, no. That didn't sound like him. Who are you? Fitz replied in his thoughts.

Your new best friend.