Oh this is bad, Keefe thought, this is so, so bad.
He looked like Fitz which meant that Fitz looked like him which meant- "Nooooooo! THE HAIR!!!"

Keefe slumped to the floor, the room was lit only by the moonlight, but it was enough for him to see his surroundings.

So they kissed and got their memories back, right? Why did it feel like Sophie still thought she was Willow, then? How did Fitz even do it? Keefe's eyes widened, Fitz was him. Sophie- or rather Willow, thought that Fitz was Logan. Fitz was going to entirely change the way Sophie thought of him!

"My hairrrrrrrr," Keefe whined into his hands. And then, in remembering it wasn't actually the biggest problem at the moment, he proceeded to find a pair of scissors and cut Fitz's hair all wonky. "Ha! That'll show him when I get my body back... crap. How am I gonna get my body back?!"

Keefe jumped up, he needed to find someone who could help. He needed to see if Mr. Forkle was in this world as someone else.

Keefe quickly made his way outside it was dark. That was good. No one would see him. Almost no one was outside but Keefe saw a girl who seemed to be in her teens farther up the street.
Perfect.

Keefe caught up to her and called out, "excuse me!" The girl turned around and her cheeks immediately flushed at the sight of him, like Sophie. NO. Not like Sophie. Keefe wasn't Keefe. He was Fitz.

"Could you help me?" He asked the girl who was now twirling a strand of hair around her finger.

"Sure," she responded flirtatiously, "what do you need help with?" She leaned toward him, batting her eyelashes, trying to look as hot as possible. Keefe rolled his now-teal eyes. This girl was like so many others, and it reminded him how much he loved Sophie and how he needed her back as soon as he could.

"Do you have any crystals that lead to the Palace?" He asked, stepping away from the girl.

"Crystals?"

Crap, Keefe thought, what were those things called that they used here? Oh yes! "Trains, I mean sorry, it's so easy to get those words mixed up ya know?"

"Uh sure," she said. "Here, I can bring you to the train station."

"Yes, thank you!" Keefe smiled gratefully and the girl blushed immediately, he forgot the effect Fitz's smile had on girls (and some boys). She led him down a couple streets chattering all the way. Keefe just nodded and "mhm'ed" whenever necessary. Finally she stopped at a building of some sort which Keefe assumed as a train in it. He thanked the girl again and she smiled giddily. Then he was on the train and headed to the Palace.

He was going to find Sophie. He was going to save her and bring her back.

But, what if she didn't want to.

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