Chapter 59

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I am so sorry it so long to update! It's been a long week and school starts next week in my area so updates will probably get slower and slower depending on the amount of work I get.

:)

3rd Person POV

Sophie made sure to feed Keefe and herself when they eventually got out of the room. He was very skinny and looked liked he hadn't done anything in the last week. 

Sophie couldn't help but notice how protective he was being over her now.but it wasn't his normal level of protectiveness, it was Grady level of protectiveness. He made sure he had her right at his side at all times and even waited at the bathroom door for her to come out. He was always at her house and only went back to his house to get clothes, his toothbrush, and his hair products. 

He had a lot of hair products. 

"Do you need anything?" Keefe asked her as he set the plate of mallowmelt down in her lap. She rolled her eyes, reaching to grab the slice of yummy gooey cake, but Keefe quickly snatched it. 

"Keefe-" Sophie started but he shook his head. He climbed onto her bed, pushing her back up and sitting behind his girlfriend, letting her sit in his lap. he then raised the food to her lips and she had to restrain from rolling her eyes once again. 

But Sophie couldn't help but feel a rush of happiness when the sweet taste hit her tongue. She gulped it down quickly, and Keefe smiled softly, raising another piece to her mouth. They sat in bed all day, and Sophie liked it now. She was glad Keefe was willing to accept to baby and not leave her. 

"Sophie, are you alright?" He asked her. She smiled, leaning back into his chest only after finishing the mallowmelt. 

"Yeah, this perfect," she told him. He smiled and nodded, running a hand through his newly groomed hair. They stared at the window across from the bed, the sun shining down on the yard full of mystical animals. 

But Sophie slightly gasped when she felt a hand tracing down her belly. It had only grown a bit in the last week, but she new there was something there. Her little baby was being created inside of her body.

"Do you know it if its a boy or a girl?" Keefe asked her. She shrugged. It would be interesting to see if she could read the baby's mind. But something quickly came up in Sophie's mind. She was an experiment, how would her baby turn out? Would they have brown eyes like her? Or have multiple abilities?

(Twilight anyone?)

"What's wrong Foster?" Keefe asked hr, feeling her distress. She bit her lip, shrugging as she got up from his lap. She walked over to the door, opening it wide and walking down the stairs. But over protective Keefe quickly snatched her and lifted her into his arms and carried her down the stairs. Sophie slightly giggled. 

"Keefe, I'm not even-" she stared but he shook his head. 

"This is the Sencen-Foster ride system, please keep all arms and legs inside the ride at all time, thank you for riding with us," he said in a deep voice. Sophie grinned, holding in her laughter at her boyfriends childish spirit. "Where would we like to go, Ms. Foster?" 

"Everglen please, Mr. Sencen," she told him. His face slightly faltered, his eyebrows furrowing. Sophie's expression also dropped a bit as she reached  up and smoothed the crease between his eyebrows. 

"What's wrong, Keefe?" She asked him. He bit his lip, shaking his head. Sophie didn't believe him but new he didn't want to talk about it when his signature smirk came back to his lips. He nodded, carrying her over to the crystal chandelier and called out the palace name. 

They arrived and Biana was already waiting for her. She grinned at her best friend, Dex following behind her. 

"Sophie!" Biana said. Keefe smiled when the teal eyed girl raised an eyebrow at their transportation method. "What's wrong?" She asked her, pointing to Keefe's arms around her. Sophie's mind, shaking her head. She patted Keefe's chest and he slowly set her down, acting as if she would break if he did it to quickly. 

"I have to tell you something in private, Keefe, talk to Dex or something," Sophie told him. Her eyes turned to the to the tall boy. "Hi Dex," the brown eyed said to him, waving. Then, Biana tugged her through the glowing gates and into the palace.

"Let's go to your room, I need to share a secret-" Sophie told her but she quickly rammed into someone. She fell to her bottom and felt a pain fly to her stomach. Her hands rapidly began to rub the skin and try to sooth whatever she had hurt inside. But she had worse things to worry about. When she looked up, she could see a pair of teal eyes, but they weren't Biana's. Biana was looking at her hands running around her stomach and squealed. 

"You're pregnant?" She asked. Sophie bit her lip, attempting to stand up but falling back to her bottom. If she could even maneuver correctly now, how would she maneuver when her stomach was three times as large as it was now?

Sophie really hoped her baby didn't acquire her clumsiness.

Fitz stared down at Sophie with a heartbreaking glare and stormed out of the room. Biana helped the girl up, watching her brother stomp out of the gates and towards Keefe. Sophie couldn't help but realize how much of a softy Keefe had become in the last few days for her. His training from the Neverseen was getting flushed down the toilet the more and more he hung out with his pregnant girlfriend. 

But Sophie need the soft Keefe, for the baby's sake. 

"Why didn't you tell me?" Biana asked. Sophie bit her lip, watching as the arguing began outside. 

"I just found out a week ago," Sophie told her, her attention still on the three boys arguing. Biana tried to tug her towards her room but Sophie fought back, walking towards the door. 

"I have to help Keefe, come on Biana," Sophie told her. Biana gave in, walking with her friend towards the three boys. It was Keefe and Fitz who were yelling, but Sophie couldn't pick up on any words. 

"Stop fighting!" Biana yelled. "You can't be putting more stress on Sophie with your childish behavior!" She huffed, crossing her arms. Fitz growled, pointing an accusing finger at Keefe. 

"You are not the father!" Fitz slashed. Keefe growled, wanting to launch at the teal eyed boy, but he new Sophie would not want that. She he took a few deep breaths, shaking his head and turning to his confused girlfriend. 

"Fitz thinks he's the father."



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