(Adam's POV)
Ad- Adam Al-Alesa
Ad- Hey, Alesa.
Al- Hey, what's up?
Ad- Oh, uh, you remember Maggie?
Al- You're sister?
Ad- Yeah..
Al- Okay..., what's wrong?
Ad- Well, she ended up in the hospital. Long story short, she was being chased and jumped into a ravine. Max called help when he found her. Then ended up here.
Al- Oh. I'm coming by. Let me get Mason ready, then we'll be on our way.
Ad- No, no. It's okay. I was just calling to let you know I'm staying the night. I could've lost her, and I wouldn't know how to handle myself.
Al- Adam, I'm coming over.
-End of Call-
Then I call the office to tell them I'll be gone for a few days, with no reason. Luckily, I finished my videos for the rest of the week, but hopefully the rest of the office won't need me. I want to stay with my little sister until she's better.
-Time passes until Alesa and Mason comes-
"Hey, honey."
(Your{Maggie} POV)
"Hey, honey." Adam says.
"Hey, Adam. Hey, Maggie. You doing alright?" She asks, hugging Adam then passing Mason to him.
"Yeah, I guess." I set my hand on the sheet where it's covering my stab wound. She hugs me, then sits on the bed to the right side of me.
"Hey, other than Max, does anyone else know you're here?"
"No, why do you ask?"
"I was just asking." Alesa says as Adam sits on the chair next to the door, still holding Mason.
After a while of catching up with them, since it's been a couple of months, I ask, "Hey, Alesa? Can I talk to you, please?"
"Sure." I look at Adam and he gets up and gives Mason to Alesa.
"It's fine, I had to go to the bathroom, anyway." Adam says, walking out. Okay then...? I wonder if he's alright.
"So, what's up?"
"Oh, uh, I need some advice, sorta."
"Okay?"
"So, that Max guy... Should I know him?"
"Yeah... You and Adam have been friends with Max for at least five years. Do you not remember him?"
"I mean, I recognize his voice and his Z necklace, from Runescape, but I don't recognize anything else." Alesa looks through her phone, while Mason plays with her necklace. She hands me her phone with a picture on the screen. Memories come flooding back.
-Flash back to 1 year ago-
We were all playing Super Smash Bros. while Alesa took care of Mason. Adam kept comparing Rosalena to Elsa, then, all of a sudden, I just start singing "Let it Go". Adam and I laugh our asses off until Max tackled me, since I was closer.
-Back to present day-
Alesa shows me another picture, but luckily she didn't post THIS one on Twitter.
-Another Flash back to that day(because I can)-
Max and I make eye contact and stare into each other's eyes for a few seconds, and I feel my cheeks getting warm, but luckily they're naturally pink, so no one can see I'm blushing. I hear a click off Alesa's phone and Max jumps off me and helps me up. "Alesa, don't you dare post that." We say, in unison.
"Aww.." Alesa says. "That's adorable."
"Max, can I talk to you for a minute, please?" Adam asks, kinda sternly.
"Sure.." They go into the room and Alesa motions me over to her.
Then I hear Adam yell, "What the hell was that, Max?!" Then it's just quiet in that room.
"So..."Alesa says, curious, "You like him, don't ya?"
"Max?" My cheeks get hotter and she nods. "No," but I nod. I want to make sure Adam doesn't kill him. I take out my phone and type on my notes, I don't want Adam to kill Max. They're best friends, but Adam will kill anyone who he thinks will hurt me. Alesa nods her head, understanding, as the boys walk out, Adam's face, red, probably from yelling/crying.
"Adam, you okay?" Alesa asks, really concerned. He stays still and quiet. Alesa gets up and hands me Mason, then pulls Adam's arm to lead him to the other room. I sit on the couch and look at Mason. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Max sit on the other side of the room. A tear rolls off my cheek onto Mason's shirt and I pull out my phone.
I text Alesa, Max is weirdly sitting across the room. Adam must've yelled at him about the tackle moment.
-Flash back to present-
"I'm scared."
"What of, Maggie?"

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My Hero[Discontinued]
FanficThis is a first person story. Sorry if this is boring or really bad. I am bad at writing. There shouldn't be anything that's mature more than swearing in here. It doesn't get into any real action type thing until a WHILE in the story. Also, this is...