I was looking through comments, and last chapter, one of you guys guessed a POV that I now wanna write, so... Scroll to see it! Don't worry! It won't be like last time!

What? You want a chapter? You gotta pay! 

Jk! Sorry, I just had to! Anyway, here's your Chappie!

This is set in the past, back when Sophie was just about to run away. 

Biana POV:

That was stressful... Getting captured by the Neverseen! That adds loads of wrinkles to your face! I had to spend 100 lusters on elixirs to get my face back to normal! But... I spent so much time doing that... I should've been apologizing to Sophie...

We all went against her for one little mistake... A mistake she fixed, but we still stayed angry. I wonder what stopped me from apologizing. Was my Ego? My pride? My wrinkles? Probably the latter, but that didn't matter... I missed my Best friend, and I was gonna apologize to her!

Havenfield was just glittering into view, but I was still sprinting across the pastures in my high heels before it even became visible. I was drenched with sweat when I reached the front door, but I still knocked and was answered by Edaline's sweet face.

"Hello, Biana! What brings you here? Oh, where are my manners? Come in! Have some Mallowmelt!" She guided me to the front couch and conjured some Mallowmelt, but I didn't take a slice. "Is... Is Sophie here?" She cringed a little and shook her head. "She ran away..."

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After that news, I cried. I went back home, told Fitz what happened, and cried. The news spread around after a few days. No one felt any sympathy for Sophie. No one except me and Keefe. He was the only person I could talk to. He always comforted me, when it should've been the opposite. He was hurting most. He eventually ran away.

Am I next?

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2 YEARS SINCE SOPHIE LEFT

It's been a year since Keefe ran away, 2 since Sophie left. I've been okay, but not the best. Normal life goes on in the Lost Cities, but only a handful even remember Sophie.

A search party went out looking for Keefe in the first few months of his disappearance, but he apparently didn't want to be found. That didn't stop me from hoping, though. 

I don't really talk with the girls anymore. Besides the occasional 'hi' when passing each other on the way to classes, we don't even acknowledge each other's existence. I talk with Dex, though. He doesn't feel like me on the matter of Sophie, but that's okay. We hangout a lot, chatting, walking around mysterium, etc, but we never talk about Sophie. We're dating now.

Where are you guys? I miss you.

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3 YEARS SINCE SOPHIE LEFT

I'm giving up hope. In all the three years that Sophie has been gone, life has been getting worse by the second. I'm in the golden tower, now. Studying to become an emissary. I don't shop a lot, and I default more to plain, comfy clothes nowadays. Why? Probably because it reminds me of Sophie.

Me and Dex are happy, and my studies have been going good. Sophie's disappearance made me realize that I had to stop being childish and start preparing for the world. I wasn't gonna live with my parents forever.

I'm letting you go, Sophie and Keefe. I hope you're happy.

Sophie POV:

Keefe is hospitalized. It's because of me. It's my fault. If- if I just hadn't- "Ms. Sophie, you should get some rest." The nurse snapped me out of my dark thoughts. "Coma patients wake up eventually, and given how much time your spending here, I reckon he'll be able to wake up with you by his side."

The words reassured me a bit, but I was still hesitant. Amy was supposed to have brought Mallowmelt to my room, but... "Okay," I reluctantly agreed as my legs defaulted to running out the door to get the Mallowmelt. 

Keefe would be fine, right? He had to be. Nothing bad would happen. He will wake up fine and ready for my apologies. He had to. Absolutely HAD to. Everything will be okay. Everything. 

That was on auto repeat in my mind as I drove home to get the Mallowmelt. I enjoyed it, got some sleep, and returned to Keefe's bedside, but he was still the same. Still asleep.

Keefe's POV during 'the great Foster rage explosion'

Keefe POV:

"I wasn't!" That's the third time I said that in this conversation. Sophie thought I was staring at her, and I totally was, but I couldn't just hand over that info. My pride wouldn't let me. Sophie was turning red, and she still managed to look beaut- ouch, she inflicted.

Normally, when people say that they see their life flashing before their eyes, you would think they were being dramatic. There's no being dramatic when you're at the mercy of Sophie Elizabeth Foster.

Everywhere stung, and I indeed saw my life flashing before my eyes. I saw the cold years spent within the walls of Candleshade, the pranks I did, meeting Foster, kissing Foster, my drawings of Foster, and d- um, I also saw where it all started sloping down. I saw the terrible months after that, and I went black.

Why was that so sad?? Idk, Biana's part just got to me.

I considered, y'know, waking Keefe up, but be grateful I didn't! I was gonna give him amnesia! Uh... Nothing! 

QOTC: favorite KotLC book? Mine might be Legacy cuz of the Sofitz breakup.

WYR: Sotam or Sofitz😈

Hope u enjoyed!

XX-Mimi❤️