11/1 Bathophobia

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Coen: *looks around, out of the water standing in an empty hallway, the lighting dark yet bright, Everything blurry but clear*

Madi: *walks up to him* Coen what are you doing here? You shouldn't be here

Coen: *flipping around, looking up and down the halls* I don't- where are we?

Madi: *looks at him, sympathetic* well technically, your head.

Coen: what- what happened?

Madi: Coen do you really not remember?

Coen: I don't remember anything, Madi what happened?

Madi: Coen- nothing nothing *grabs his hand* come with me Coco

Coen: *looks down the hall* where are we going?

Madi: *looks up at him* away.

Coen: what about night *looks back to the entrance doors*

Madi: no no don't think about him, think about this

Coen: *let's go of her hand* no. Night!

Madi: *lips part, looking away down the hall* Coen you know I can't come with you

Coen: Madi why? Why can't you come with me? You're here right now just come back with me

Madi: I can't *tears up* I can't come back with you

Coen: *confused* Madi why are you crying? You never cry!

Madi: I miss you Coen *kisses his cheek* but you need to go back now, go back to Night, to Luke to Abby, Callie, Parker. Go back to your family

Coen: but madi I-

Madi: no coen. Go, go now while you still can

Coen: *gives Madi a scared look*

Madi: it's gonna be ok I promise

Coen: *nods,turns around running to the entrance, pushing the doors open and running through*
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Coen: *eyes open, coughing the water out of his lungs*

Abby: *looming over Coen, breathing heavily*

Night: *puts a hand on his jaw* coen! Coen are you ok!!?

Coen: *on his side, weakly holding himself off the ground, coughing still*

Abby: *watching him closely* Coen are you ok??

Night: *gripping coens shirt*

Coen: *nods, turning to them* what happened...? I'm ok, but what happened?

Abby: well technically you drowned, but we got you out in time

Coen: *tears up, still coughing* I'm sorry..

Night: Coen for what? *Runs a hand through his hair, moving some out of the way*

Coen: I don't know.....*sits up slowly*

Night: *supports Coen, holding him to keep him warm*

Abby: *takes off her hoodie, handing it to Coen* here you need to keep warm

Coen: *scratchy voice* it'll get all wet

Abby: I don't care! It'll dry *puts it on him*

Night: *smiles, rubbing coens back*

Coen: *rubs his eyes, his teeth chattering*

Abby: shouldn't we like take him to the hospital???

Coen: no!!

Night and Abby: *silent, looking at him*

Coen: I'm....I'm sorry, I don't like hospitals

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