A New Adventure: A Sophitz

Chaol

(Fitz pov:)

"Thank you all for coming." Mr. Forkle's voice boomed around the room. Sandor, Grizel, Sage, Bruno, and I sat in the back surveying the room. "We have called this meeting because our dear Moonlark has been captured." A gasp went through the crowd, while those who did know shifted uncomfortably. "But we are going to try our best to find her." Your best, I thought, we all know Sophie wouldn't just try her best she would give it her all! Sandor put his hand on my shoulder, "Relax, we will find her." I nodded, looking around the room.

The meeting continued, but I didn't listen. Standing there for so long the pain started to kick in. Elwin had offered me several pain sedatives, but I refused. I had no clue what was happening to Sophie, she could be getting tortured right now. I slide down the wall I had been leaning on, letting all the memories flood into my head.

(Flashback:)

"What are you doing?" Sophie asked, walking into the bathroom. "What?" I asked looking at her. "You can not cut your hair! your gonna ruin it. Let me do it instead!" She said trying to grab the scissors from me. But it ended with us hugging instead. Her chin was resting on my chest and she was looking up at me. "What?" I asked as a goofy grin came across her face. "Promise me something?" She said pulling away. "Depends," I answered, looking down at her. "You know that I would do anything for you right. And if you ever got kidnapped I would go to the end of the world to find you. Promise me, if I am ever kidnapped you will stay calm, and focus." She looking at me with so much intensity. "I promise," I said planting a kiss on her nose. "Good," she smiled. "Know can I please cut your hair! So you don't ruin it."

(Flashback end)

I abruptly stood. I promised Sophie I would stay calm, I am going to keep it. I told myself as I looked around the room. My eye's landed on one of the guards that had come in with Mr. Forkle. He was standing in a dark corner, but I could still mostly see him. But the way he stood out so much was because his eyes were brown. I had to blink several times before I pushed myself off the was and started to walk towards him. The room grew quiet as I walked toward him. Everyone must have seen who I was walking toward. He looked just like Sophie, well he looked more like a man, but still.

"Who are you," I calmly asked him. He couldn't have been older than 18. He had something to do with Sophie, and if someone didn't start to answer my questions it was going to get wild. "Fitz," Mr. Forkle said placing a hand on my shoulder.

(Sandor pov:)

The meeting had just ended with Fitz abruptly stood up. He quickly made his way across the room. It took me a second to figure out what he was doing, he was walking over to a young man who was standing in the corner. He had blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail, he was in all black and had a sword at his side. As I studded him it occurred to me how much he looked like Sophie. "Who are you?" Fitz asked shockingly calm. We all stood in silence till Mr. Forkle went and put a hand on Fitz's shoulder. "I think I have some explaining to do." He said asking us to all take a seat. We all took a seat at the big table that had just been filled with Blackswan members. Mr. Frokle took a deep breath as he and the other members had a telepathic conversation. Then he looked back at the boy.

"Chaol!" He said to the boy. He made his way from the corner over to the table and now no one could take their eyes off of him. "Everyone, this is Chaol, Sophie's twin brother."