I woke up to have Alvar holding me. My eyes grow wide. I scream and pound his chest.
He grabs my hands, "Sophie, you are okay, it's okay," he whispers gently. I calm my breathing. We were trapped in a dark dusty cave. Rocks collapsed and trapped us in here.
It was cold, so Alvar held me while I cried.
He listened to everything I said. About Keefe. Me. Us.
"So, how are we going to get out of here?" I asked, hands on my hips.
"We can try telekinis again," Alvar shrugged.
We got ready and tried.
Eventually we succeeded.
We exited and found everyone sleeping. We woke Lihn up, she smiled, and we whispered the prank.
She grinned.
Soon they were all doused in water.
They yelled and screamed and laughed.
We hurried out of here and home.
"How was it? Is everyone okay--"
"Keefe mesmered Fitz and I, he-they think he's dead," I say without emotion.
Edaline and Grady look at me with wide eyes.
"Are you okay?" Grady asks.
"Yes," I say glumly, heading upstairs to my room and collapsing onto my bed. Sandor's stationed outside of my door.
I fall asleep.
No dream can make me any sadder then I already am.
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