Bonjour! I hope you are enjoying the story so far. Me and ChickenLuv8 (go check her out—she is amazing) are having so much fun writing it. BTW I am a HUGE Sokeefe fan if you don't already know (They are so cute together *fangirling* *gush* *gush*) Please R&R and feel free to give suggestions anytime! I hope you love our writing (Chicken sure does ;) See you soon! ^ : ^ (does that make a kissy face…?)

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Sophie stormed up to her room, Keefe not far behind. As she flopped down on her bed, the waterworks began. The tears kept coming as she realized how much she already missed her dad.

"Sophie-" Keefe started.

"Don't 'Sophie' me Mister! You have no idea how it feels. Can you just leave me alone for awhile!"

Keefe's POV (kinda)

Keefe complied. But when she didn't appear at school the next couple of days, he started to worry. The days turned into weeks, and Sophie wouldn't even answer Keefe's calls.

It was January eleventh, fourteen days since Keefe had seen Sophie. He decided something had to be done (finally, Mister! Think about your girl!) After Bramble practice, the boy came home sweaty and caked in mud. A short shower was highly recommended by his father. A new Keefe appeared a couple minutes later, this one odor free. Checking the Hair on the way down the stairs, Keefe smirked approvingly. His father sat in his desk, no doubt writing a letter to the council. Lord Cassius's cape was hanging unarmed at the side of the Volorminator (dun dun dun! Sorry…) Keefe's eyes twinkled mischievously as he realized what fun he could have with it. Reaching out his hands, he twirled the fabric, testing the density of water it could hold (take that Mr. Science teacher. What! Elves are smart!) But he realized this would have to wait. Sophie came first.

Havenfield suddenly came into view; Keefe went tumbling onto the grass.

"Sophie? Edaline?" Keefe called uncertainly. "Sophie?!" He walked closer to the three-story house. Its glittering walls reflected the sunshine aiming it straight into his eyes. But it was unusually quiet. As he opened the door, Keefe noticed a small pile of dust collecting on the frame. That's strange, he thought to himself. He checked Sophie's bedroom. Nothing. Trying to respect her privacy- oh who cares! She's gone! She won't mind me looking through her stuff. If she has any left… it was all gone. Every last thing was gone. There was nothing left.

Regular POV

The next day, Sophie showed up at Foxfire. She headed straight for her locker, ignoring the stares and whispers her fellow classmates were distributing. She passed Fitz and Biana without a word, but the siblings were too stubborn to allow that.

"Sophie," Fitz preseed, "Where have you been!? It's been over two weeks and I, um, I mean we have been worried sick! Keefe hasn't left his house except for school since he came to find you!"

"Wait, Keefe went to find me?! I called him on my imparter and told him we moved!" Sophie interrupted.

"He smashed that! And- wait you MOVED!? HOW COME YOU DIDN'T TELL US! Sophie, this is huge! Why? How? Where? Whe-" Sophie stopped him right there.

"First, where is Keefe? Once we find him, I will explain it all." So, begrudgingly, Biana and Fitz lead them straight to Keefe's first class, The Divine Nature of Elves.

So sorry these chapters are short! If you have any ideas, please write them down in the reviews! BTW, I love all the support. Please, if you are enjoying this story, you can follow both me, ChickenLuv8, and this story. Also, I love encouragement from all of you and I hope I am encouraging ya'll too!