Anthony's PoV
Max held his hands up as Renee aimed a gun at my head. I kept my eyes on his, hoping he wouldn't do anything stupid. Max wasn't exactly good at controlling his anger. Adam struggled beneath him as he moved his arms. His hand jerked up in a vicious moment. Max whimpered loudly, the sound he made that night he tried to end it, but never broke eye contact with me. Out of my peripheral vision I could see Adam. Blood dripped down onto him. A blade gleamed in his hand, the color of the blade masked by the blood covering it. Adam made a slash down Max's other wrist.
"Sorry Max," Adam said, flipping him over. Adam stood up and kicked Max in the gut. Our eye contact broke. Adam put his hands on my shoulders and Renee lowered the gun. Blood touched my shoulders as it soaked through the fabric. "You don't have anything to say about this?"
"What the hell do you want from us?" I ask, trying to contain the tears.
"We want you guys. I don't understand why you have to struggle," Steven said.
"What Steven means is he loves you. You're too stupid to tell and that upset him. The same applies to Adam," Renee corrected Steven.
A/N Sorry for such a sort chapter. I'm probably going to take a break. I haven't been able to help myself. No one seems to care and it's my family setting me off. I can't wait to be gone. I love you guys. I really fucking do and I'm sorry for everything. Just know someone cares. I even care.
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I Still Care - A ChilledMexican FanFiction
FanfictionMax is going through some things in life when Renee leaves him. After he attempts to end it, Anthony decides to help him. This brings them closer and makes them realize things. Maybe they do like each other. But like every fanfiction, something has...
