Welcome To My Version Of Keeper!
This page is -**SFitzphie**- 's way he would write Keeper Of The Lost Cities. He will be re writing all of the books so buckle in and get ready to enjoy!
Please Note: All rights of the story go to Shannon Messenger, this is just Fan Fiction
Please Note: This Fan Fiction is made for people over the age of 12.
19 Years in the Future:
"You know Foster, what would it have been like if none of this ever happened?" I took a moment to ponder what Keefe had said. It never occurred to me if I had never came to The Lost Cities. It just happened there was no way around it.
"I really don't know Keefe. I really don't know."
"Well I am thankful." Fitz turned to me in his teal throne kissing me on the check.
"Well I couldn't have done it with out ether of you."
"You hear the Fitzy your girl thinks we are heros." I stomp on his foot getting a good wince out of him.
"You kids" Mr. Forkle muttered from down the row, "You still don't know that this was all planned."
Everyone turned to him, even I couldn't help but question him. "You knew this was going to happen?"
"Not exactly you kids did throw us some surprises, but nothing you couldn't handle." Everyone still seemed to not understand so Mr. Forkle stood up and walked to the middle of the room, taking a small chair. "Now let me tell you the story, and the real reason behind project moonlark...