Max's PoV
I didn't break eye contact with Anthony while Adam dug the knife into my wrist. I'd experienced this before. I whimpered slightly as I heard the blood hitting the floor. Adam apologized as he flipped me over. I groaned as Adam kicked me in the gut. Anthony's gaze had broken away from mine. Adam was now standing by him. His bloody hands on his shoulder. Renee lowered the gun and went back to the bed. Steven stood in the corner, watching everyone in silence. Adam and Anthony started talking; the others joining in. I couldn't focus on them like I wanted to. My mind was skipping around, like a scratched disc. I lifted my arms slightly, looking at the cuts. None of my veins were split, which surprised me.
"Max," Anthony screamed, bringing me out of my thoughts. I looked over at him. Tears were streaming down his face and he was staring at my wrists. At least this time I wasn't the one who had sliced my wrists open. I wasn't the one to upset him for once. "You're lucky he's alive," he whispered.
"Was that a threat?" Adam laughed. "Yeah, I'm really scared of you. You couldn't beat Steven, what makes you think you can beat me?"
"I would be able to. Maybe I could get your nose straight again," Anthony said. Anger boiled inside Adam's eyes. I started getting up, knowing what would happen. Anthony grunted in pain as Adam landed the first punch. I was up instantly; tackling Adam again. I heard two guns cock; and then a third one.
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I Still Care - A ChilledMexican FanFiction
Fiksi PenggemarMax 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...
