Coen: *opens his eyes, sitting up*
The window to his room still open bitter fall air blowing in from the night
Coen: *sighs, standing up*
Madi: *standing by his bedroom door* so you didn't drown after all
Coen: *flinches, whispering* madi what the hell!
Madi: sorry sorry, just thought I'd stop by. After all you did leave the window open
Coen: *shakes his head, closing the window and locking it* get out of here Madi
Madi: why should I go? Don't you want me here?
Coen: no I don't, Not anymore. *Gives her a cold look, walking back to his bed*
Madi: look at night *runs a finger along his jawline* so protective yet he has no idea what's happening
Coen: Madi go! You don't know anything anymore, absolutely nothing.
Madi: I know you have a secret you aren't telling. One that could really hurt the closet ones to you *walks over to Coen* and I know you want to tell him
Coen: you don't know anything! Unlike you I don't keep secrets, I don't need to.
Madi: see coen, just like me everyone keeps secrets. Even if they are little tiny ones.
Coen: *head shake, running a hand through his hair* just go Madi
Madi: I go when you tell them
Coen: Madi go!
Madi: tell them!!! *Grabs coens wrist tight*
Coen: *winces, looking at his arm* how did you-
Madi: *smirks, leaning down* some secrets are worth keeping Coco.
Coen: *breathing fast, trying to break her grip* let go Madi
Madi: I can't let go until you let go
Coen: *tears up* Madi just stop, just let me go!
Madi: let your secret go Coen
Coen: *crying now* Madi please!
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Night: Coen! Coen!
Coen: *shoots up, breathing heavily*
Night: *puts a hand on coens jawline* are you ok? Hey Coen are you ok?
Coen: *looks at his wrist, then to night* I'm ok.....im ok
Night: *kisses coens head, pulling him into his arms* another nightmare Coen?
Coen: *trying to calm his beating heart* it's ok night I'm ok
Night: Coen I don't think you are *runs his fingertips up and down coens arm*
Coen: I promise, it's just a dream, nothing I'm not used to.
Night: *worried, kissing his head once more*
Coen: *exhales heavily, relaxing into night* did I wake you?
Night: not at all, I don't sleep Coen Remember? *Covers Coen with a blanket*
Coen: right....hey! Isn't not sleeping worse than nightmares?
Night: nahhhhhh *head shake*
Coen: *head shake, laying his head back*
Night: *smiles, holding him tighter* Coen?
Coen: yes night?
Night: are you doing ok? I mean obviously things aren't great but you seem different
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Randomhave you ever been through something that completely changed your life? 17 year old highschool student Coen Austin is getting over one of the biggest events in his life, well trying to anyway. he meets a boy a bot that will flip the script entirely...
