Thaidakar the Ghostblood

Fitzroy Vacker stumbled as he tried to stand up. The pain in his left knee was almost too painful to bear. his once beautiful clothes now were ripped to shreds from the battle earlier that day. 

"why?" asked Fitz to no-one in particular, "did I have to survive and not just go ahead and die."

Instead of dew blood drenched the once green blades of grass. The battle had been horrific and many had died, Biana even had been killed.

"Don't think about that Fitz," said Fitz to himself, "that leads to bad things."

The sounds of people came from down in the valley, about thirty people were there, celebrating, hugging, kissing. Fitz smiled as he watched, but then he saw Sophie. 

blond haired, beautiful Sophie and the love of Fitz's life was kissing his best friend, Keefe. Keefe laughed, his blond hair was stained with a mix of perspiration and blood. Fitz looked away, so they thought he was dead? Hm, this was a bother.

Fitz walked away before someone could see him, he laid down on the farthest hill he could walk to with his back to the party and went to sleep. his thoughts drifted to memories from three years back when he had first met Sophie. 

( hey guys this is a fanfic I created off of a couple thoughts I was having today, if you can't tell this is supposed to take place after book ten of Keeper of the Lost Cities a book series I like. while thinking about the upcoming book nine, titled StellarLune, I began thinking about the Keefe, Fitz, Sophie, triangle and began thinking about how it would end, I thought up this ending where they think Fitz is dead and so Sophie and Keefe get together, this would mean that there would be a sequel series where Fitz comes out of his sleep and wreaks his revenge on Keefe and Sophie. hope you liked it, dearest, Thaidakar)