I'm following right behind max remembering so many dreadful things. I quietly tell him " I wish this never happened..."
He stopped dead in his tracks, and turned around sharply with one hand in his pocket. He stagerd at me with anger that took over his soul, I've never seen him like this before, So crule and cold hearted.
He stared me down but didn't move an inch. I darted at his hand as it slowly pulled out something metal. I was stunned It was as if I was taped tied down to the ground, i couldn't move.
He pulled out a gun and stated me down with hatred. I yelled at him " what is wrong with you!?" He didn't answer, He only looked at me with no love only hate.
I slowly stepped towards him in disbelief thinking he was playing. He yelled " HALT!!" I stoped starring at the gun that could kill me at any second.
I put my hands in the air and slowly backed away. I knew if I started running he would shoot or chase me down. He was way faster then me and smarter. So I stopped I looked at him one last time amf noticed chocolate eyes were now hazzle.
I said as my voice cracked "max?" He looked at me in disgust. I couldn't bare to look at him any longer, I turned away trying to hold back my feelings and ran my heart out.
I stopped when I herd the deadly gunshot. I quickly jumped for cover thinking he shot at me. when I thought it was clear I slowly peaked out to search the place and max was gone.
It was as if he just vanished ino thin air.I went back very cautious of the area.when I returned to the place where I was once threatened.
my eyes were blinded to see him in the tall beautiful grass. He had shot himself.
The woonded bullet hole on the side of his for head drained all happiness. The blood flow was something I never wanted to see.all his blood loss made me queasy, I never wanted it to end like like this.
In a quick panic I quickly grabbed bandages and wraped it around the side of his damaged skull. My heart beat increased when I thought to my self "is he alive? Will he live? Will I never see my love again?"
I made a shelter out of brused leavs and fallen down twigs. I made a nice squishy place out of leaves amd fruit. I put him in the shaddy side of the leaves, making sure nothing could hurt him. I kept hoping, and wondering, Saying my prayers to hope he lives. I didn't want to travel alone but if I have to I shall do as I must.
I wonder "what got I to him... I hope he is not injured to badly... Well beside the huge bullet hole in his head. Hr can't loose anymore blood for his sake."
It began to turn night so I went next to him and slept right next to him to make sure nothing could harm him.
