Chapter 15

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A/N Chapter #2 for Sokeefe4life9051!

 ~A Few Months Later~ (A/N I'm lazy. And I don't know what else to write)

Sophie's POV: 

I tried not to fidget with the sleeves of my ice blue dress. We had been dating for several months, it was amazing. From long kisses to sand fights on the beach, it was perfect. Suddenly Keefe appeared in a flash of light,

"Hey, Foster. Miss me?" he smirked and my heart fluttered.

"As always!" I laughed and pecked him on the cheek. "So where are we going?"

"It's a surprise," Keefe said mysteriously, handing me a purple bead with a crystal set in the middle. It took us to a beautiful meadow, overlooking the sea. There were wildflowers, birds, squirrels, and all sorts of animals. Including-

"Is that a picnic?" I asked, seeing a blanket spread over the ground next to a basket. He grinned,

"Yep!" We sat down and he opened the basket with a flourish. Keefe began pulling out Custard Bursts, Mallowmelt, Pudding Puffs, Mooncakes, Fluffcreams, Indigoobers, and of course-

"BUTTERBLASTS!!!" I shrieked. Keefe laughed. I glared at him teasingly, "Did you bring any real food?"

"Dessert IS real food, Foster," he smirked. I grabbed a butter blast, and we sat in comfortable silence, eating the treats. After most of them were gone Keefe said

"I bet you can't catch this Indigoober in your mouth," I smirked,

"I bet I can,"

"Okay, if you're wrong you have to do that Macarena dance again."

"Fine, if you're wrong, you have to kiss me," I grinned at him. "Bring it on," Keefe tossed the blue clump high into the air. I telekinetically caught it and popped it in my mouth. He laughed,

"All right, you win," scooting closer he whispered, "I just wanted to kiss you anyway," I laughed, and pressed my lips against his. 

Time seemed to stop, and I put my arms around his neck. He pulled me closer, tangling his fingers in my hair. All too soon, someone groaned. 

"Really? It almost makes me want to leave." My eyes snapped open, I knew that voice. 

Without thinking, I threw an Indigoober at him. Gethen cried out and stumbled back. Keefe started flinging Mallowmelt at Vespera, and I threw Pudding puffs toward a third figure, who I assumed was Trix. 

Lady Gisela was floundering in Custard Burst filling. Suddenly I had an idea. I let the rage and fear build in my mind, mixing with black hate. The pressure was unbearable, 'Just a little more' I thought. There. I let it pour out of my mind, every last, ugly drop. 

The wave kept going, filled with all the pent up emotions over the last four years. Anger from every time we had lost, grief for everyone who had died, longing for a safe world. Hate for the Neverseen. My hopes, dreams, thoughts, wishes. 

I needed something more. Something squeezed my hand, through the haze I saw Keefe. Beautiful, kind, sarcastic, smart, fun, Keefe. Love. That was it. I added to the mix, pouring it from my mind, directed at four targets. I rose off the ground, this was it. Today we win.

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