Who am I? COMPLETED

wish is my command

The next day

Max slowly made his way to the messhall with coffe cup in hand. He walked in, a d sat at his usual table with Nikki and Neil.

"Hey Max!" Nikki said jumoing on top of the table.

"Hey." He said while taking a sip of his coffee.

Nurf walked up to the table.

"Hey losers." Nerf said smirking.

"Piss off." Neil said.

"Nah, but wouldn't you just love to hook up with one of the guys at camp?" He said smugly.

Neil nearly chocked on his food. "W-what?

"You heard me." He growled.

"Fuck off Nerf." Max said getting up.

"Hey Max i've been wondering..what camp are you signed up for? Considering it isn't on your sheet." He smirked.

Max's neck snapped towards him faster than David could say 'campe Diem.'

Although at the same time he tried to play it smoothly. "..what the hell do you mean?" He said looking at the floor.

Nurf rolled his eyes.

"It's funny Max..we know your fake."

Nikki looked up from her food. "Go away Nurf.."

He rolled his eyes in response and turned his attention back to Max.

He was picking at the prods of the fork.

"Just go do everyone a favor Max. Just go die ."

Max froze for a second, his head was down, they were unable to see his face. He bit his lip and and slammed the fork into the table, barely missing nurfs hand. The prongs of the fork were inside of the table making the fork sit straight up.

"Go die?" He asked his voice cracking in the process.

"Go die." He repeated putting emphasis on die.

"Well looks like im a fucking gennie Nurf! Because your wish is granted."

He said before getting up and slamming the messhall doors.