You can't leave Max. They need you.
OR
Max and the gang deal with the aftermath of everything.
This is a sequel to Gone so please read that! Also again this is also on ao3. The account is Imin_alot_offandoms69. Trigger warning! This book will have...
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December 12th 1986
The day of the hearing. The day the rest of her life is decided.
Autumn and Robin introduced her to the lawyer. She didn't like him. She didn't like most people either.
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"I give custody of Maxine Mayfield to her father, Sam Mayfield."
"NO!"
Sam smiled at the redheaded child. She was in hysterics. "I am not going with him please don't make me go! Please don't make me go!"
Her friends were trying everything in their power to calm her down, but it wasn't working. They didn't know. The police, her lawyer, California. No one knew.
"Come on Maxine, let's go home. It'll be okay."
"NO! I AM NOT FUCKING GOING WITH YOU!"
"Young lady please calm down."
"NO! THIS ISN'T FUCKING FAIR!"
"Life isn't fair, deal with it." The lawyer, the evil person that helped her dad win, spat.
"I am not going anywhere with that rapist!"
The cops went quiet, everyone froze at her words. Even her friends. She was raped? No no she wasn't! She's madmax! She would never let that happen!
The judge looked at her, not knowing what the hell was going on. Sam was pissed. Pissed that he might get taken away because of this stupid girls big mouth. "Maxine it's me! You know I'm not a-"
"YOU ARE!" She slapped him right across the face. "YOU TOOK ME FROM MY FRIENDS! YOU TORTURED ME AND HURT ME! I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITH YOU!" Steve grabbed the sobbing girl and held her tightly.
"LET ME GO! LET ME FUCKING GO." Steve held her tightly as she sobbed into his chest. No one knew what to do. Sam was furious. She couldn't keep her mouth shut for once, could she?
"Come on Maxine, these people aren't good for you. They're filling your head with these disgusting lies."
She looked up at the judge with tearful eyes, "please don't make me go." The judge could feel her heart breaking, and nodded. "Okay okay. Please calm down. We'll- we'll do everything we can. You can go home with your friends."
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December 24th, 1986
She couldn't take it anymore. It was fucking Christmas eve and here she was, bawling her eyes out.
