Camp Camp Rescue (Dadvid)

Chapter 9

Upon getting down stairs David was met with Max's parents sitting at the coffee table and no other guests at the party. "Sorry I must have been up there longer than I thought".

"It's alright we hope to see you around here again" she said with a slight twitch in her eye. Walking to the door David said.

"Invite me over anytime" he said with a smile on his face shutting the door.

~MAX'S P.O.V~   

I heard David walk down the stairs and then everything went quiet until I heard my mother speak she knew. I couldn't make out what she was saying but the tone of her voice said it all. With that the door clicked shut and I could hear footstep's quick and muffled. There going to kill me I thought before the door flew open my eye's shot towards the door revealing my father holding the gun and the silencer I began to back away falling off the bed in the process. 

"You can't even get walking right can you" I heard my father yell as I heard him load his gun. My mother seemed to have fallen off the face of the earth normally id'e be able to hear he walking or even groaning with disapproval but this time I couldn't. I finally got the nerve to peek my head over the edge of the bed and I was right my mother wasn't there or at least I thought until I felt a hand grab the collar of my shirt pulling me back and throwing me toward the corner of the room. 

"Now don't move you little shit!" She yelled before stepping back letting my father get closer I couldn't see where the gun was anymore because my mother was blocking part of his body but I could only assume that he was holding it in his right hand. 

"We asked you to do one thing. Was that so hard!" He shouted moving closer waving the gun around "We sent you to that stupid camp because you weren't bringing in any new business. All we asked was you lure that stupid shit for brains counselor and get him to do business. But no you couldn't even handle that simple task could you!" He aimed the gun at my knee and within a moment all I could hear was ringing and my leg was bleeding. I was in so much shock that I couldn't even cry out in pain until I felt the second gunshot to my shin. By this time I had lost enough blood to cause my vision to go blurry while my hearing began to come back I could hear what sounded like a small heard of animals running through the house until it came to a stop right outside the door. At this point I was between conscious and unconscious and could fell my life fading the world around me went blurry until I heard a voice "Max! Max wake up can you hear!" the yelling stop as the room went silent. I felt so peaceful so calm like nothing mattered anymore I was happy...