Max's story

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Daniel POV:

It had been about 5 hours since Max had fallen asleep. He was still lying against the floor where Daniel had put him, being asleep was the most peaceful max had been in the presents of Daniel. It was strange not seeing the boy jumping or staring at him as if when he looked away he would be torn to shreds. The thought sent a weird feeling in his stomache... He hated it. 

When the trai n stoped Daniel woke Max only to be ment with more currses then even the Devil would dish out. Daniel did his best to ignore them as he dragged Max off the train just before the cunductor cheacked the cars for stoleaways. 

The sun was still riseing as they walked through allyways and crowed streets in hope of no-one recenizing Max.  Some people would mutter about him being kinda familer would be scared off by Daniel.

"How long untill we get to the place Jen is in?"

Daniel looked down at the child, he was limping lightly but with his jeans on Daniel couldn't see why. 

"About another mile."

Max groaned mutering more curses. Daniel sighed he hated what he was about to do but he was done watching him limp. 

Halfway through one of Max's curses Daniel lifted him up and placed him on his back "What the fuck put me down!" Daniel continued walking "No, you were limping and that was slowing us down." Max opened his mouth to keep compaining but fell silent. "So why'ed you run Max?" He groaned rolling his eyes, "I just decied I would rather be anywhere else," he glanced at the sky "Besides I would rather die trying to get to camp then stay with those assholes."

"Ok, but why do you hate them, and wered you get those bruises?"

Max fell silent once more, Daniel opened his mouth to say nevermind but was stopped by a soft mutter "Lets just say your not the only person who wants me dead." that was the only response Daniel receved from Max the rest of the walk.

(Sorry this chapter is short I plan to get the next up by thursday next week! thanks for reading.)

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