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Keefe's P.O.V.

Sophie woke up and was walking to the door by herself insisting that I did not need to help her. But with every step she winced and held her stomach.

"What you did to save that girl was really brave Foster. I couldn't ever do that. Even in a million years." I said. She winced while saying,

"It was nothing. It didn't get me that bad." Sophie said, sucking in a breath.

"What? Of COURSE it did! You were asleep for months! You even stopped breathing once and awhile! How do you think everyone felt when Bullhorn curled up on your lap? We thought you were dead! Fitz wanted to stay by your side the entire time you were here! Even if you were DEAD." So did I. My inner voice whispered. But I didn't say it out loud.

"Let's just go see the others. I bet Fitz is just dying to see his GIRLFRIEND awake." I said.

"Well... I don't think I like Fitz like that anymore." She said before pushing open the door.