Davids pov:
Max looked up at me. His face was red with embarrassment. I knew he didn't want me knowing about this but I knew that I had to. He started crying louder. I hated seeing max like this even though this is the first time i've ever seen him cry. Well I guess, second time.
"......m-m-maybe...." he was stuttering, sobbing and hiccuping. It was hard to hear him at first but I knew what he said.
I looked at his arms. The cuts were fresh and oozing with blood. I grabbed the knife from under his pillow and pocketed it. I got up and went out of the tent. I popped my head back in to say something to max, "don't go anywhere. I'll be right back with some bandages." When I walked into the counselors cabin I saw Gwen reading one of her 'magazines.' She quickly threw it across the cabin and plastered a fake smile on her face. "Heeeeeeey David!" I chuckled and went into my desk and grabbed the bandages. "Umm....David?" I looked up.
"Hm?"
"What's in your pocket?"
She saw it.
"O-oh...I umm...a k-knife." i started sweating
"Why do you have it? And why is it all-wait," wait what. She paused.
"Was it Nerf?" i looked her dead in the eyes and said;
"Y-yep! You know Nerf alright! He a-always....umm...knives?"
Well that wasn't convincing. At all. She looked at me. "You have that look in your eyes again. Who really had it?" Crap. she knew. I sighed. I can't lie. I don't want to lie. Especially to Gwen. my best friend. Who I secretly had feelings for but I just pushed those aside. I knew she would never like me back. I didn't care. I only focused on the task at hand. I looked her in the eyes again as i quietly told her;
"M-max.....he had t-the knife." she gasped.
"I-is he o-okay?" she sounded genuinely worried. I didn't like it.
"Y-yeah i just need toooo......" I walked out. Back to Max's tent i go.
While I was walking there, Nikki and Neil came running over to me. They were worried about max. They didn't even tell me and I already knew.
"David?" Nikki asked me. "I-is max okay?""I uh-"
"Yeah. I walked into my tent and he was crying on his bed. He had blood on his wrists and wouldn't tell us what was wrong." Neil told me.
"M-max is going to be okay happy c-campers." I knew that as I spoke I had tears in my eyes. Just thinking about what he was doing to himself made me want to go onto the floor and start sobbing. I looked down at Max's friends as the tears rolled down. I was lying. I didn't know that. All the bad thoughts made their way into my brain. I walked to go to the tent.
When I arrived there, I saw Max facing the opposite direction of me. "H-hey M-max." i said in that soft voice. He seemed to like that because he turned around and told me, "c-can you just p-put the bandages on so i can g-get this over with?" I walked over to him. "Of course." I rolled up his sleeves and unwrapped the bandages and wrapped them around his wrists. It took a couple minutes and winces of pain but it was done.
The bandages were on and there wasn't any bleeding. "N-now max? Is there anything you want to tell me before i leav-" before i could finish my sentence he wrapped his arms around me and started crying again. He told me a lot about stuff like his parents and what they do to him. I couldn't believe that parents could just hit their children and not feel a single thing.
How much they smoke, drank and did drugs. I really could not believe what I was hearing. I wanted to say something but when I opened my mouth, nothing came out. He told me that he wanted his life to end and how he wanted to run away from home. I didn't want any of those at all. I knew his parents didn't care, but I didn't know they abused him.
"Holy fuck. I-i'm.....sorry M-max......"
"I-i-its n-not your *hiccup* f-fault."
"I wish i could do something about it....."
He gripped me tighter.
"......I do too..."
WOAH HOLY FUCK! That was spicy as well. I promise that I will have part 4 out tomorrow.
Roses are red.
Violets are prickly
Damn
That escalated quickly.
Heh. sorry for typos (if there are any) this has 786 words right now and i don't want to make this longer so bey.
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"Flash from the past"
FanfictionDavid walks in on max crying. He comforts max and tries to know what's wrong but max won't tell him no matter how hard David tries. Max has the cave eventually. Right? He has to tell David about his problems. Right? trigger warning for, blood, abuse...