Stranger Things What Ifs

Chapter Sixty One

What if....Max 'died' seven months ago with a stab wound but she ends up coming back? (Fluff and soft Smut) (Continues one day after chapter sixty)

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Lucas screams out loudly before he goes to stab David right in the stomach, him taking the knife out of him only to stab him once again. Lucas screams out while kicking him on the floor, Lucas getting on top of him and going to repeatedly stab him while crying out.

"Max please don't go!"

"Please don't leave me!"

"Please don't do this to me!"

Lucas falls on his knees while crying in front of the tombstone, the others crying with him while he hugs the tombstone tightly.

"Please don't go!"

"I need you!"

"I need you here with me!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

"Please!" Lucas cries before he finally stops, his eyes widening and him dropping the knife from his shaky hands. He quickly gets off of David's dead body, stab wounds being completely everywhere on his torso area. Lucas eyes are completely wide in terror while looking at the body, him feeling himself gag.

Lucas gasps awake, him quickly raising up from the bed, him looking around the room a little bit.

"Woah woah it's okay it's okay." Max quickly says, her going to sit down in front of him, Lucas looking at her while she softly runs a hand through his hair.

"Lucas. I can't see or feel anything."

"I don't want to die I'm not ready!"

"I don't wanna go!"

His thoughts fill when her eyes were cloudy and blood was running from them, the scene of her bones breaking making his eyes close and his hands run and fist through his hair hard.

"No no sweetie don't do that." Max says, her going to take his hands out of his hair and softly kiss them. She goes to feel his forehead that has beads of sweat on it. "You're sweating." She comments.

Lucas looks down at himself, seeing his upper body being covered in a light coat of sweat, him closing his eyes while Max goes to lay his head on her chest. He closes again when she begins to softly hum and sway him softly, giving him a soft kiss on his cheek.

"It's okay." Max softly says, her hand softly going through his hair. "Hey." She says while going to cradle his face. "Just go on and get a shower and I will make our plates okay? Everything is already packed for us and the plane tickets have been bought. We get a hotel there for now until we are able to find a place okay? I already got the room."

Lucas smiles softly while he closes his eyes. "That sounds amazing."

"Good." Max smiles.

Lucas grabs her hand when she gets up, Max going to turn to look at him and slowly sit down. "With the umm....with the whole...medication thing. What all goes into it?"

Max smiles softly at him. "Well you will go to a doctor do a checkup as well as a session and based on that, they will let you know if you need to be diagnosed with anything." She says. "It's just only if you want to Lucas, but I feel it will have a great benefit for you."

Lucas looks down a little. There is no denying anymore the heavy feeling he always feels when he wakes up and all during the day, the constant gears in his mind that is always going and going even when he wants it to stop. It seems like so much happens in his mind at once even when he is sleeping and he cannot get it to stop. His heart and chest is always heavy and most times he just feels his anger surge and sometimes he just wants to burst into tears.