Camp Camp Rescue (Dadvid)

Chapter 13

(A/N there is sexual themes in this part of the story)

~Max's P.O.V~

It's been about a month since David let me be away from him again and to be honest it's kinda lonely I guess I got used to being around David and to be honest being around him calmed me down it's nice to have someone who actually cares about well at least I think he dose right. Great there it goes again I thought with a groan as I rolled over in my bed. Why do I always have to be so negative. I froze great his shitty attitude is rubbing off on me I sigh getting out of bed then remembering the butter knife that was under my mattress I wanted to use it again I craved the feeling I got when the knife cut through my skin but  couldn't get what happened last time out of my head. I wont ever use a butter knife again it's to hard to control how deep the cut will be. "Max i'm going to go shopping want anything specific?" I heard David yell from the kitchen I just told him I was fine and he could just go in the nicest way I possibly could. To which he did he left and about ten minuets later I made my way to the kitchen I knew where all the knifes where but upon opening the drawer I froze only for a moment I needed this feeling of the knife on my skin. It was like an addiction that I couldn't kick. I took the knife and made a couple slits very small and not deep just enough to draw blood I still wasn't satisfied I needed more of the feeling. I took the blade to my skin once more this time the cut a little bit deeper. I still wanted more but I couldn't bring myself to do it again because every time I brought the knife toward my skin the thought of David's worried fave popped into my head. I quickly cleaned the knife and put it away then went to put band-aids over the cuts so David wouldn't be able to tell what I did. Within the short time it took me to treat my cuts I heard a knock on the door. Like an impulse I made my way to the door that David said I shouldn't answer well he wasn't home and instinctually opened the door. There stood a man that was triple my size and seemed to be very impatient. "Ah hi there son is your mother or father home?" the man asked with a look that iv'e only seen once before a look that made my stomach sink. I didn't know how to respond if I said they where here the man might ask to speak with them but if I said they weren't I worried what the man might do to me. I froze just standing there looking at the man who then again asked more aggressively about my parents. I told the man the first thing that popped into my head "Yea there home but there really busy" I avoided eye contact which he must have noticed because he knelt down and placed a hand on my shoulder. "Kid I know your lying I saw your dad leave twenty minuets ago". My head shot up I had been found out I didn't think I was showing panic but clearly I was because the man then said "i'll just wait here with you till he comes back alright" I aggressively shook my head trying to get the man to back up and leave so  could shut the door but no matter what I did he kept slowly pushing his way inside the house. "So kid where did your dad go?" he questioned sitting down on the couch. I had no way to answer him I tried so hard not to give any information but he kept digging until it felt like he was going to hit me the next time I avoided his questions. "You know how hard it was to find you?" the man said he seemed like he had gotten closer than the last time I had turned around. "W-what do do you mean?" I began to panic I could tell the man was moving closer to me every time I turned around. "I was told that I would get good business from you" the man sounded angry when all of a sudden he grabbed my shoulder and forcing me to turn and face him. "I'm going to get my moneys worth!" he shouted before he started forcing my clothes off. I was trying so hard to get away from the man but I wasn't strong enough. It took only a couple minuets for the man to remove my clothes. I was still trying to get away from the man when he started touching me. The man started rubbing my thigh and kissing my neck. I tried and tried to get away but eventually gave up I was clearly not getting away and at this point David would come and save me I mean whats one more time if after the man would leave. "What no more fight in ya kid and I was just starting to have fun oh well" he was mocking me but all I could do was lay there well he continued making his way down my stomach. I tried so hard not to cry I didn't want to give the man the satisfaction of getting another reaction out of me. This went on for what felt like forever until the man was satisfied. After the man left I was a mess I couldn't move I was petrified how could that have just happened why wasn't David there to help me I began to sob.

~TIME SKIP~ ~David's P.O.V~    

When I got I home called for Max to come help me bring in the groceries when he didn't respond I thought he must have fallen asleep so I knew it would take more than one trip to bring the things inside. I decided that I should open the door so it would be easier for me to get inside with the groceries. I opened the door and I was not prepared for what I was about to see. "Max!" I let out a gasp running over to him to find out what happened. I already knew he was naked but when I got closer my stomach sank I thought the worst and quickly called the police and an ambulance to make sure Max wasn't hurt he was unconscious and his breathing was rapid. Please be alright I thought not being able to sit still long enough to wait for the emergency vehicles to show up. I decided that I should cover Max up with a light blanket. I then sat down I could only imagine what was going through Max's head when it happened and was it my fault for not bringing Max with me.