Keeper of the Lost Cities: Book 6 and 7

by BlackSwanGirl

Sophie is looking into the eyes of everyone and seeing different colors. Everything's falling apart. The world she knows can't hold on much longer. So maybe it's time for a new plan•War is coming. Elves of all shapes and sizes are choosing sides and making bad decisions. Sophie and her friends are crumpling under the pressure as feelings arise and loved ones switch sides.

2. Sophie?

Chapter 1: Sophie?

Hey guys, I know the last update was pretty rushed. But I typed in like, five minutes the second I got home, because I wanted to make this story so badly.

Anyway, I have a couple things I forgot last time:

First, disclaimer. None of this is from the actual sixth book. All of the plot is mine, and unless I make up a new character, everything else is Shannon Messengers.

Second, I want a name for this story. I know Perilheart has a story out, and he/she is calling it Nightfall.

I want you guys to give me ideas and we'll have a vote. I really want this to happen so I won't be updating until I get at least one vote. I'm sorry if that's harsh but I'm desperate for personal reasons.

Last thing. I only decided I would write this because the only other option is to sit in misery in my room until next fall. So I don't want any really mean comments, cause I'm doing this for fun. I know I haven't said that before on my fanfics, cause I usually take them just as seriously as real books. But this is just for fun. Okay?

Now get onto reading!

Sophie didn't know what to say. Amy was standing there, shaking. She wasn't really sure why.

Fitz put a protective arm around her. Keefe grabbed her wrist tightly.

Sophie slowly opened her mouth, but nothing came out. What was she supposed to say anyway?

"Gone." Amy whispered. "Gone gone gone."

Alden came bursting through the door. He froze when he saw Amy. He figured out what was happening pretty quickly. "Sophie..." he said gently.

Sophie didn't move. Keefe let go of her wrist.

"Sophie..."

Keefe looked at Amy. "Foster, we gotta go." Amy took a step forward. Sophie flinched.

Fitz took away his arm and started to gently pull on her wrist.

"Sophie," Alden said, a little more loudly. He was beginning to panic. "Sophie, we have to get out of here."

The former sisters locked eyes. Alden started to pull out his imparter.

Finally, Sophie turned around. "You're right."

Amy twitched.

"I'm calling the Washers." Alden said. "Then we'll leave and go searching for her family,"

He said it as if it was never Sophie's family at all.

"She'll be fine alone here. I don't think the Neverseen are coming back." Sophie nodded and Alden pulled out his Pathfinder.

They all gripped hands and stepped into the light.

But at the last second, Sophie and Amy lunged at each other, causing both of them to tumble backwards.

The group disappeared without them in a flash of light.