Foster’s Porn Story: Long Forgotten Feelings Chapter 9

Sorry for the long wait, my exams kept me down. Here goes the new chapter!

Wilt, what was your problem with Shaula? Shes one of the nicest people euh, I mean, imaginary friends I know!
Wilt shrugged. He thought it was a matter between him and Shaula, nothing of Sophies business.
Its something between me and Wilt, Sophie Shaula bowed her head. She felt tears apparoaching; she just couldnt give Sheila away. But through all these years of protecting her ex-owner, she was about to break up.
Well, you two certainly make an odd, but really sweet couple!
NO! screamed Shaula. Sophie stared at her in shock, then placed a hand on her shoulder.
Oh, please hush, I was joking!
Shaula slowly shook her head. Memories flooded back in her mind. Sheila saying your boyfriend that big red jerk of your boyfriend
Shaula! Sophie grabbed both her shoulders but youre crying!
It was the crucial moment. The moment Shaula t. J. F. broke up inside.
Sheila! It was Sheila! and she fell crying desperately in Sophies arms.

Sheila walked up to the bathroom sink and washed her face, trying to get rid of that stupid feeling. It wasnt guilt, sorrow, or anything like that. She looked at herself in the mirror, still sensing some kind of strange pain near her heart.

An hour later, Sophie slammed open the door and walked inside with banging steps.
Shee!
Silence.
SHEE!
Im here! she exited the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, her hair wet Im just coming from the bathtub how did the dedication went? Hey!
Sophie grabbed Sheilas arm and pulled her to her room.
Sophie! screamed Sheila I thought we stated clearly that none of us enters the other ones room without permission when we were younger
Sophie let Sheila fall back on the bed, then opened the wardrobe. There, she picked up Sheilas jump rope.
Sheila was left breathless as Sophie lifted it up. The blood traces on it were quite evident; she had used it to tie Shaula down.
Sophie, I
Shee. and Sophie exited the room. Bety was staring shocked.

An hour later, she left town to continue her dedicating tour.

Sheila, curled up in an angle of her bed, wept silently hugging a pillow. For Shaula, it was guilt. But the other feeling? The Terrence-related one?

Hi, mom! said Mac as Mom arrived.
Hello, mommy Terrence showed a half smile as he spoke for the first time that evening, though his voice was still steady, colourless.
Wilt walked back to Fosters that afternoon. As the imaginary friends surrounded him, he said only one thing:

Yes, thats my story, but its over now for 15 years. No need to talk about it any more. What we need to do now is search for our lost fellow friends. Oh, Shaula!
The fairy came out of the room and looked at him.
Fake he said Im sorry. Youre not Shaula, and that is not okay.
Suddenly her eyes flashed red.
Im here, right behind you! Shaula, the real one, flew in from the open window.
What? Why? I? SHEILA! screamed the fake Shaula, eyes glowing red more and more brightly.

As for that call, the doorbell rang. Standing there was no one else but Sheila.
Shaula! she called out. The two fairies walked down the stairs together.
What do you want? asked one of them, arms crossed.
Sheila, finally! the other one ran to her.
As Wilt appeared, his arm on his hip, Sheila gulped.
I wanna take her home she hugged the Shaula that ran to her please.
Sheila, I hope you understand taking her home and maybe treat her better or anything wont set things right between us said the other fairy.
Sheila bowed her head, and walked slowly to Mr. Herrimans office without saying a word.