Nixe had awoken, his breathing heavy. Pain smothering over his head.

His sharp orange like cat orbs opened, examining the space he was in.

But, he could barely make out anything. It was dark, though was able to make out any objects laying in front and or behind him.

"W-where am I?" He asked himself quietly.

Something shifted in a sharp groan. Catching Nixe's attention near a box.

Nixe crawled his way over, tail tucked in between his legs. His ears flattened behind themselves, his face close to the dark shadow figure.

It's scent, its scent was magnificent. It smelt like..

"S-strawberries?"

The groan was let put louder than the first from the figure.

Nixe pulled his hand towards the figure, slowing pushing it's hair over attempting to get a closer look at its eyes.

"P-pheniox!"

Nixe cleared up his vision, staring down at Dexter's frail body posture.

Nixe's hands sat on either open side to his hips and goggles practically falling off to the side.

"D-dexter? What's going on?" Asked Mixe I'm a soft tone.

Dexter pulled himself up, keeping himself steady while leaning in on the wall.

"I-i dunno"

Nixe saw but a glimpse of light, a light to a door.

He rammed his arm at it, though to his luck. It wouldn't open.

"Seems we are stuck in what seems to be a closet" groaned Nixe.

Dexter whimpered sliding down to the floor."i-its just like school, I want to get out I don't like this"

Nixe looked over at Dexter, giving out a soft expression.

He slid down next to Dexter.

Taking off his jacket and laying it over Dexter.

He looked up.

"No one is gonna shove you I'm a locker on my watch nerd,  here for you"

Dexter smiled softly at Nixe, leaning his cheek on Nixe with his hair ruffling against his neck."t-thanks Nixe"

Nixe let turned hsi head trying to hide his face. A smile covered him "yea, no problem nerd"