Welcome to the panic room
You'll know I wasn't joking
When you see them too, see them too
Max woke up.
She was back in the hospital bed, Dustin sitting next to her with a concerned look.
"You alright?"
"Yeah, bad dream."
"Welcome to the club."
Max was about to say something when she froze. Eddie was standing at the end of her bed. He looked different, with large leathery wings coming out of his back and blood flowing from his mouth down his chin. The mangled bodies of everyone but Dustin standing beside him.
Max wasted no time in hurling the closet object -which happened to be a syringe- at Eddie, only to watch them all disappear and the syringe embed itself in the wall.
"Woah! Max, what the heck?!"
"Did you not see them?!" Max refused to believe that she was going crazy. She didn't need another reason for the hospital to keep her here longer. She needed to be out looking for Steve and Will!
"Not see who?!"
"Eddie, the gang! They were right there!" Max said, pointing.
"Max, there's no one here but me and you."
Great! Max was officially going crazy.
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Panic Room
FanfictionIf Max Mayfield was going to die, it would be in a blaze of glory or she'd live forever. Sequel to The Specter Based on the lyrics to the song Panic Room by Au/Ra *COVER ART IS NOT MINE! CREDIT TO ORIGINAL ARTIST! I just googled a picture, so I don'...
