Sophie
She ran the moment she'd caught sight of her enemy. It was the same person who's put her into that fog, she was sure of it.
She kept going until she came across a familiar building. It was small and round, and it felt oddly... safe.
She opened the door and a bell above the door rang. Inside there were row upon row of shelves lined with bottles and vials of strange colored liquids. In the back was a desk and a door leading to what she assumed was the back room.
There was a loud bang and then a man with blonde hair and periwinkle blue eyes stepped out of the room coughing. He looked like that other one... Dex.
"Sorry about the commotion, what can I do for you-" he stopped and finally got a good look at her. "Sophie... I didn't know that you were awake."
"Why does everyone keep saying that? What do you mean awake?" The man set something down, a vial maybe, and walked over taking one of Sophie's hands. She let him.
"Why don't you come sit down. We have some explaining to do, for the both of us."
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Don't Forget Me
Fanfiction" "How did you find me?" "You don't exactly blend into the crowd" "Why are you here, Foster." "Because It's been eight years. You promised I could come get you in eight years." "I should have said ten." "Why?" "Because everything seems to go blurry...
