Who am I? COMPLETED

It's okay

Max slammed the mess hall doors shut before running to his tent. "I can't belive im going to do this.." he kept repeating to himself over and over again. He took his knife out of the box and shoving it in his pant pocket, cutting his leg in the process. He hissed in pain before racing out of the tent. He started running following one of David's 'well made' trails.

He ran until he made it to the destination he wished to.

The cliff

At the messhall

"Nurf!" Niel growled.

"What the fuck!? You don't just say that to someone! That's way to far!"

Everyone in messhall agreed.

"W-well I-" he was interrupted by Nikki.

She glared at him. "You know what Nurf.."

She paused taking a breath.

"Fuck you."

She began to sprint out of the messhall to search for Max, and everyone in the messhall, but Nurf, soon followed.

Nikki soon saw Max standing there at the edge of the cliff, staring down at the ground.

"Max!" Nikki said startling him.

He turned around.

"Guys?" He said his voice cracking.

David came running through. "Max!? Get over here you could get hurt! Nurf said you guys were over here!"

Max had tears streaming down his face.

"That's the..that's the point." Max said said softly avoiding eye contact.

He stuck his hands into his pocket and threw the the now red knife on the ground from were he cut his leg accidentally. He took a deep breath and fell backwards.

"MAX!" It sounded so distant yet so close.

The world around him became smaller. Until it turned black.

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"Max it's time to get up bud.." a voice said gently shaking him.

He slowly opened his eyes to be greeted by a familiar red headed man.

"G'morning." He said smiling.

Max looked around. "What?" He said genuinely confused. "What am I not dead? I fell off the cliff!" Max said leaning up.

David's face fell.

"Well Max..it..it was a miracle I suppose..." David said. "That happened a year ago Max...why bring it up?"

Max's eyes widened.

"It did?"

"Yeah Max..you must have dreamed it.."

Max then noticed something. He couldn't feel one of his legs.

He pulled the blankets off of him and saw his leg..it was gone.

"David!? Were the hell is my leg!?" Max screeched.

"Max language."

"But, you know Max, I don't want to explain it."

He got up and tossed Max his crutches.

"But it's okay."

Ah this book is officially over. Yayy.