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This is who I imagined Cole as, Luke Bilyk!

~ All Alone ~

Wyatt's POV

I woke up all alone in the massive bed.  I got a bed big enough for Davina and I to share, and I never imagined I would be waking up in the bed alone.

Last night I dreamed about her and even though the dream brought me comfort in my sleep, I was snapped back into the reality of Davina not being with me.

I threw the sheets off my body and pulled myself out of bed, and started walking towards the bathroom when an object caught my attention in the far corner.

Turning my head, I noticed a small suitcase resting on the floor that had not been touched.  I walked towards the suitcase and that's when it hit me that it was Davina's.  It felt like a string had tugged on my heart as I crouched down next to the isolated suitcase.

Slowly unzipping the suitcase, I flipped the lid back and found Davina's clothes neatly folded and untouched.  On top of the folded clothes, was one of my sweatshirts that Davina beg me to give to her a few weeks back.  I never understood why she wanted my sweatshirt so badly but the simple gesture made her happy so I was happy.

I grabbed the grey sweatshirt from the pile and slowly brought it to my nose.  When I inhaled deeply, I was met with the pleasant scent of Davina's fragrance.  She always smelled amazing almost like flowers with a hint of underlying seduction.

It warmed my heart that my sweatshirt no longer smelled like me but instead it was replaced by her scent.  I stood up with the sweatshirt still in my hand and I placed it on the bed before making my way back to the bathroom.

I quickly took a shower and finished getting ready in the bathroom.  I came back into the room and pulled on a pair of jeans and a plain white shirt.  I put on my white converse and before leaving the room to go meet Cole, I pulled over my head the grey sweatshirt. 

Even though Davina wasn't here, I still was comforted by the smell of her on my sweatshirt.  I grabbed my phone and placed it in my back pocket before heading out of the room.

As I walked towards Cole's hotel room, I realized that he didn't wake me up last night with news concerning Reed.  Either it meant nothing had changed or Reed was starting to improve.  I hoped it was the second option because I really needed to find out if Reed overheard anything during the raid.

Once I made it to Cole's room, I steadily knocked on the door waiting for him to answer.  A few seconds later the door opened and Cole was standing on the other side in just a pair of jeans. 

"Morning," I said to Cole as he stepped back and let me in.

"Good Morning, well as good as it gets for only getting two hours of sleep," Cole said closing the door behind him.

"Any changes with Reed?" I asked sitting down in the chair closes to the balcony door.

"He didn't change much throughout the night but the last time I checked on him was a few hours ago," Cole said glancing at the clock while reaching for his shirt laid out on the bed.

"Well let's check on Reed and then head downstairs to get some breakfast."

"Breakfast sounds good, I'm starving," Cole replied putting on his shirt and then running his fingers through his hair to smooth it out.

Once Cole was finished getting ready, we walked out of the room and down the hall to the room Reed was in.

Cole slid the room key card out of his back pocket and inserted it into the slot.  The light blinked green and Cole opened the door.

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