T҉O҉X҉I҉C҉ • ᴀ ᴍᴀx x ɴᴇɪʟ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ (DISCONTINUED)

Entry #2

"Max... What's going on..?"

He didn't ask that. No. There's no fucking way...
"Wh..What do you mean?" He asked, a dumbass smile on his face as he tried to cover up. David sighed. "Max.. You know exactly what I'm talking about. You've been having all these nightmares, screaming in your sleep, not eating, and not caring about your homework." Max raised an eyebrow at the last comment. "More than usual- The point is, Max, I know I say that you only have to talk about what's going on if you want but..."
Wait...
"I want to talk about this. It's getting out of hand."
No...
"David I-Im fine I promise. It's nothing."
"Max, please stop shutting me out! I'm your father, I'm supposed to be thete for you! How am I able to do that when you won't even fucking tell me what's going on?!" He screamed, immediately regretting his choice of words. "Damn... Language, David..." Max muttered, absolutely shocked. He'd never heard David cuss. "I-I.. Max I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to yell- Oh gosh I even cussed!" He began crying, hugging Max tightly. Max sighed and hugged back. "It's fine."
David sniffled and rubbed the tears away from his eyes. "But really Max, please tell me."
Max sighed, standing up and stretching. "I need to get something."
He quickly returned with his diary, clutching the dirty book which was torn on the cover and stained with coffee and marker. "Here. Don't ask what it is. Just read it. It has everything you want to know."
David raised an eyebrow and took the book, flipping through it, while Max had his knees to his chest, heart racing as he stared at David's expression and the page he was on. He noticed which page he was on from the amount of markings and tears on it. The second thing he took notice of was the date which made his eyes go wide. "U-Uh- Let me pick another page-" Max went to grab the diary, but found it out of reach as David turned the other direction. "Max, quit it." He snapped in a serious tone. Man, wasn't he full of surprises?
David sighed and began to read the page.
Date and Time
October 31st, 2017
8:48 PM

I guess my first mistake today was deciding to actually dress up for halloween. I was gonna be a vampire, Nikki was a werewolf, and Neil was some character from a book or some shit.
Anyways, first period went by pretty easy as usual, same with the rest of the morning. Lunch was surprisingly not that bad. Actually able to keep the shit down for a few hours without throwing it up. Everything was good until fucking pe. Every single time I go to the locker room and try to hide from Nurf, some dumbass feels the need to tell him where I'm at and I end up getting a dick shoved down my throat for it. I thought that's all it was gonna be. Usually is. But I felt a pair of hands on my hips and flipping me onto my stomach and being pushed against the ground. I tried to get up and screamed, but everyone else had apparently left the locker room. That or the sick fucks were jacking off to me getting raped. I yelled at him and all he did was shove my head against the ground and pull my pants and boxers off to grope my ass. He called me a whore, slut, telling me I wanted this, and that he was gonna "suck the life out of me." Wow thanks. Glad you can crack a joke while you fuck my ass. He spit on my asshole and fingered my ass, barely prepping it. It wasn't long until he shoved his dick in my ass and fucked me. I couldn't even tell if he prepped me. Hell, I could've sworn I felt blood drip from my ass. All I know is that it felt like forever until he finally finished, and then he left me there used. Guess I wasn't a virgin anymore, lmao. Probably have fucking stds now.

David had tears rolling down his cheeks by now and Max had left to his room. He skimmed back over some of it, before getting up and going to Max's room, knocking on the door. David cleared his throat and opened the door, seeing Max on his bed, shaking, crying and bundled in his blankets. "Max. This isn't your fault..." He sniffled, walking to the bed, it dipping in as he sat down. "What the hell are you talking about? Obviously it is. I'm too damn weak to actually do shit about it. It's been going on for years and I'm just now telling you." Max sniffled and hugged David tightly. "Max, it's inportant that you told me. That's what matters. We're... We're gonna fix this, okay? I don't know how, but we will. Do you have any marks?"
Max nodded and took his hoodie off to reveal the bruises and hickeys left all over his body. Some looked new, some weeks old, maybe even months. David sighed and kissed his cheek. "We're gonna take care of those in the morning. You're staying home tomorrow and we're going to talk to your principal about this."
His eyes went wide. "D-David.."
"Max. We. Have. To. Do. This. It's gonna be okay. Nurf isn't going to do anything to you anymore. Do you wanna sleep with me tonight in case you have anymore nightmares?"
Max blushed and gulped. "Yeah.. Don't tell anyone though. It's embarrassing as hell."
David snickered and nodded.
"Max, language."