I do not own Life is Strange. All right go to the creators. Anyways this story will contain spoilers, so do not read if you haven't yet seen the game. (Or read at your own risk) However most of this story will be of my own creation.
Max's P.O.V
I sat on my bed, curled up in a ball, sobbing. Chloe almost died again today, shooting herself in her chest by accident. Of course I saved her once again, but.... how long is that going to last? Not only that, but she almost got hit by the train. Its slowly killing me, thinking that one day, something will happen, and I won't be able to rewind.
Turning over I looked out my small window. I could see my reflection. My eyes were red, and puffy from crying. "Great, look how pathetic you are Max." I whispered to myself as wiped the tear off my face. I looked away from the window.
'Might as well write in my journal again.' I thought to myself opening the book that contain most of my feelings, old and recent. taking out a pen from my bag I began writing. 'I saved Chloe again today. She shot herself accidentally. I was able to rewind and fix the mistake, but I keep thinking that perhaps one day I won't be able to rewind anymore, and she'll... she'll die for real. I don't want that to happen. It can't happen. I don't know if I could handle it. Not after Kate.'
I could feel the sting of tears returning. Sighing I closed the journal. 'I'll finish this tomorrow.' I thought laying back down again. At first sleep seemed like a distant thing, but slowly it wrapped me in its darkness. but with this darkness comes nightmares.
This one was new, probably caused by the accident today. Chloe shot towards the bumper and the bullet bounced back and hit her in the chest. Blood began to blossom onto her shirt. "Fuck , I shot myself, I shot myself!" She yelled covering the bullet hole. 'Oh god...' I thought. "Hold on Chloe!"
Raising my hand, I tried to go back, but it wouldn't work. Chloe fell to the ground, her skin becoming pale, her eyes distant. "Max, please....save me." she choked out. "I-I'm trying Chloe. Please hang on..." I raised my hand again trying desperately over and over. My vision started to blacken.
"Max..." Chloe whispered. My vision was blurry, but I kneeled next to her and grabbed her free hand. "Chloe, I'm sorry, I can't." Chloe looked at me. "I-I-It's okay. Thanks. For e-everything. Can you do me a favor?" She asked.
I nodded "Anything Chloe, anything..." She coughed, blood dribbling from her mouth. "Find out what happened t-t-to Rachel. And d-d-don't forget me." Before I could respond her hand fell limp and her eyes lost their light.
I sat up tear coming out of my eyes. It felt so real. It always feels real. "Chloe, please..." I whispered. I got up from my bed and went to the bathroom. Looking into the mirror, al I saw was Chloe's pained face. "Please... Make this stop." My mind was racing, producing thought I didn't know I was capable of. 'This is what's going to happen, and its all your fault!' 'You'll won't be able to save her. Just like Kate.' 'You're worthless to her, she is just using you to find Rachel.'
I ran out of the bathroom. I've had enough, I can't do this anymore. In my bedroom I took the gun that I took from Chloe when she wasn't looking. 'This is it.' I thought. Suddenly my phone buzzed. It was Chloe. 'You up for some more investigating? Just incase you say no, you should know I'm already on campus, by the school.'
I grabbed my phone. I had to say goodbye to her. 'No, I just want to say something. I wanted to say, goodbye, and... and thank you for all the good times and even the bad times. Thank you so much. And... I love you Chloe. Don't forget me, and... forgive me.' I sent the text.
Taking the gun, I pointed it to my stomach. This is how Chloe was killed the first time. This is how I will die. Suddenly my phone rang. It was Chloe. I didn't answer. She can't save me now. I placed my finger on the trigger. Three... Two... One...
