chapter 16

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What are you doing Coole, Mr Jedward just informed you that your were not to enter. Yet you enter, like Mo Farah crossing a finish line, out of breath and very sweaty.

"I'm here to take you back to jail m-missey" Coole stutters. He whips out before you can queerie him. Handcuffs. Vigorously, he perambulates towards your being, attaching you to the bed frame.
"You wont be running away like Mo Farah this time y/n".

"Y" She declares.

"You wont be running away like Mo Farah this time y/n".

"FINE" she resists "Guess I'll just sleep then".

She sleeps

Some time later
You are fast asleep , this time not teetering on the brink of death. An unknown warmth creeps it's way onto you as you shift in your slumber, slinking around your torso and up towards your brow. Sinking, you feel yourself sinking still delirious and half wake? Are you even awake?
The temperature now unbearable your eyes wang open. Your arm is outstretched, the only thing preventing you from sinking further. Am I dead?

NO you're alive y/n, time to look around.

Your POV
I look around like Mo Farah,  why am I underneath the bed?! I quickly realise that I have melted through the bed and continue to sink into the now molten floor! It appears that I have a bit of a fever.

Wait?! This is my once chance to escape, I forcibly melt my way out of the handcuffs and continue to plunge through the floor. Come on y/n almost there! I fall as the hospital flooring gives way, but my descent it cushioned by one very fortunate patient. It's not every day you have someone land on you like Mo Farah.

I spring to my feet and sprint as fast as I can before I am captured by the infamous inspector!

COOLE Pov
I return to the hospital, in the Hopes that I may tournament Y/N for a atleast an hour and half. However, once I arrive at her room I notice a strange heat and smell emanating from behind the soggy door. Walk in and am not even met with just an empty bed... but a hollow bed! "Wait what?!" How can this be, I took his/her temperature this morning she can't have melted through the bed already?! HE/SHES GOTTEN AWAY AGAIN!

I AM TREMBLING WITH ABSOLUTE RAGE!
I shake exponentially not able to contain my belligerence.

Coole lays an egg

I burst out of the room, desperate to not let Y/N off this time.

She/he/they could be anywhere Coole... time to get searching  like Me Farah <3.

A/N: We're back girliesssssss

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