Self Harm Imagines

Max Mayfield x fem reader

*before Vecna*

You and Max walked out of the counselors office. You had just told her you guys were dating, and she told you both that you were confused and young. You were on the verge of crying, that was the worst homophobic experience you've ever had. And that's saying something. Max was extremely pissed, but was holding your hand, showing that she was trying to calm herself down. You were planning on telling Max about your self harm today, but she was upset enough as is. As your walking to lunch, to sit by yourselves, you stop by your locker. These lockers were quite tall, and you were having an issue reaching the highest shelf to get your home lunch you brought. Your baggy sweatshirt betrayed you, slipping down to your elbow. Luckily, Max wasn't looking. Or so you thought.
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Max Mayfield sat at home, questioning what she saw. She knew you had a cat, but your cat was declawed. So there goes that. She couldn't get that image out of her mind, the long red marks with chunks of dried blood. She knew what she saw. The school had had an assembly about Self Harm the previous year. What she didn't know, was how to handle it. She loved you very much, that she did know. But the question kept going through  her mind "She wouldn't kill herself, would she..?" Max herself had thought about it. But never thought to actually act on those feelings. That's when Max decided she need to act quickly. She called your phone, and asked you to come over. Obviously you said yes, you wanted to hang out with the red head as much as possible. You knocked on her door a short 20 minutes later, her mom wasn't home so there was no need to sneak in her window. Max opened the door and there she was. Max's entire world. She was so pretty. "Come in, head into my room I will get the snacks." You head into her room, your favorite sweater of hers on her bed. Max came in shortly after and handed you a cup of hot cocoa.     " so I need to talk to you about something." She awkwardly stirred her cocoa. "So the other day I noticed something on your arm...." You immediately  froze up. Max looked into your face and knew, she knew exactly what was going on. You let out a sob and max enveloped you in a hug. "Shhhhh love it's ok." You clung to her shirt and she gave you a kiss on the head. "I need to see them, so I can make sure there clean, ok??" You nod and slid up your sleeves. She whistled and got up to grab a first aid. She slowly wrapped your arm after peroxiding it. She kissed your bandaged arm and gave you a smile. She grabbed your hand, " I promise as long as I'm here, I will get you better. Screw the counselor, I love you and I want to be with you. I'm going to get you better; Fix you."

Love you all <333
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