Scarets aren't good for you heath

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Max pov:

I am in this dark room. I been sitting here what seems like hours where its only been minutes. I was sitting by the wall on the floor with my lags up.

After a long time I started to see a light. It was far out, but it was getting closer. When it got close enough to see it, it looked like red eyes? But then it started to talk.

"Hello Max." The eyes moved a little closer to me, and that is when I saw it wasn't just eyes it was a person. He had black hair with red high lights, a strong jaw line, and he was wearing all black.

"So you're not going to talk?" He looked hurt, but it was an act. How do I know? Because of what he did next. He grabbed me by the neck and pulled me up with only one hand, he pushed me up to the wall and got close to my face. I looked in to his eyes, they were a deep red, they sacred me.

"You know they're all going to leave you. They hate you, no one likes you, and no one will. Your dad left because he hate you. Next is your brother, then you sister, then your little friends, and then the one you 'love' Jack. They will all leave you. They don't care about you and they never will. So stop trying so hard." He whispered into my ear.

"Stop, stop! My brother won't leave me!" I yelled back at him.

"But he will, he said it him self. Don't you remember. He said 'I wont always be here Max. Soon I'll be going to college.' Max, every one is going to leave you." I looked at the floor. I knew he was right, but I didn't want to think about it.

"But I won't. Only if you say you want me to stay I will." He pulled my face up to look at him.

"Say yes Max, that is all you have to do. Is say yes."  He was getting closer to my face his lips were almost on mine. I didn't even have to think.

"Yes." And then his lips were on me.

I jumped up were I was sitting on my bed. Jack was still in bed with me, but he wasn't asleep he was looking at me weirdly.

"You were yelling." He whispered. He was still holding on to my hips. Was it all a dream? But it felt real.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up or anything. I was just having a dream." I whispered back.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"I don't remember it," I lied.

"Okay, well we should get back to sleep. Its only 2am." Jack pulled me back down so I was laying on his chest, his arms were around my waist.

"You won't leave me will you?" I asked looking up in the his brown eyes. I could hear his heart beat speed up a little bit.

"Max why would you asked that? I promise I will not leave you. If I was going to leave you then I wouldn't be laying in your be with you." I was looking in to his eyes I didn't see in sign of him lying, but I was still scared of being alone.

"I just don't want to be alone," I was to tired to care what I was saying.

"I won't leave you alone, Max." He started to play with my hair and I started to fall asleep. The last this I remember before I fell asleep was Jack saying goodnight.

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"Max it's time to get up, you need to eat." Someone whispered in my ear.

"No, I don't want to get up." I covered my head with the pillow that I was laying on.

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