Camp Camp Max x Reader (female)

Chapter 10: Happy Pills

A/N: I don't know if you will agree with many of the ideas in the text but I wrote it this way because I can and for future ideas I don't know if you all will agree but I hope you enjoy good-bye.
David's POV:
I glanced at y/n again. I feel so bad, I'm glad Max rushed after her. I sighed looking down at the bills, I pushed them away and thought of the next activities this week. I looked at the phone and as if on queue it rang. I quickly picked it up.
"Hello there!" I answered with false happiness. Shit my pills are wearing off.
"Uhh hello is this David?" A female voice asked rather rude.
"Yes hello this is David" I answered.
"Well hi I am calling about Max" she answered harshly and souring her hi.
Oh no this will not end good.
"Um Hello is there anything wrong?" I ask nicely.
"Yes can you please tell Max we do not want him" she answered.
Oh god, oh no.
"I-um I'm sorry can you repeat that?" I stammered and asked.
"Can you not hear me you retard?! I, don't, want, my, son." She said slowly clearly annoyed. "I am disowning him, I don't care what you do with him just don't bring him to me." She answered then she hung up without saying good-bye.
I started to feel like I was being weighed down. I looked in the mirror and looked away as I felt tears coming out of my eyes. I got up and ran to my bathroom, I slammed the door shut. I threw open the medicine cabinet, as I did it I made a couple of other bottles fall. I didn't care I just want to be happy, as they all say "no one can be that happy". I opened the orange bottle and popped a few in my mouth, I had tears pouring down my face. I heard shuffling outside the door and a knock.
"Uhh David are you ok?" Someone asked.
"Y-y-yah" I stammered.
"Can I come in? It's me y/n" y/n asked.
"Umm s-sure I guess" I stammered again.

Y/N POV:
I woke to hear a door slam. I groan in pain and I hear sobbing. I get up and walk over to the bathroom door I lightly knock on it.
"Uhh David are you ok?" I ask awkwardly.
"Y-y-yah" He stammers. That's weird I wonder what's wrong.
"Can I come in. It's me y/n" I ask.
"Umm s-sure I guess" David stammers again.
I open the door to see him on the floor he has tears falling down his face and there were multiple bottles on the floor and he was holding one in his hand. He looked to the ground as if he was ashamed. I sat down next to him awkwardly and we were quiet for a few minutes.
"Hey I-I'm sorry you had to see me like this." He confessed glancing at me.
"Oh it's fine I'm used to it" I answer blandly.
"Really?" He ask now looking at me.
"Yah" I shortly say. "What's up with you anyway I've never seen you like this."
"Well I suffer depression. It's really bad." He confesses.
"Oh" I shortly say.
In a few minutes he stops crying and as if somebody turned a switch he was smiling and happy, but it was fake, I now knew. He stood up and lended a hand to me, I wondered if the real him was still there or it or he just disappeared.
"Hey are you still upset?" I ask.
"No I'm y/n." He beams. I frown at him making him frown. "What's wrong?" He asks.
"Are you still sad like can you still feel sad?" I ask awkwardly.
"Sadly yes, I can never get rid of it but..." he says trailing off, he picks me up and sets me on his bed. "We should focus on you" he finishes.
"No we should focus on what the fuck just happened!" I countered. He sighs.
"Yes y/n I do feel depressed it's l-like a wall I guess." He answer uncomfortably. "Please don't tell anyone I beg you!" He begs shaking his hands crouching a little.
"Fine I won't ." I answered.
"Oh thank god, wait aren't you going to blackmail me?" He asks cautiously.
"No I'm not Max and learn to stick up for yourself dude!" I begin quietly and then to almost shouting.
All of a sudden we hear a knock on the door. We both turn our heads and a person walks in, it's Max.
"I heard my name, what's up" he calmly says.
"Where you eavesdropping on us?!" I questioned loudly.
"Yah so what?" He asks me and David look at each other fearfully.
"What did you hear?!" I shout jumping off the bed and walking to him.
"All I heard was don't tell anyone, blackmail, and my name" Max answers.
"Oh thank god" I answer wiping my brow.
"What did I miss?" He ask blankly.
"U-uh nothing David is just checking my wounds, you should go. Now." I tell Max pushing him out the door. "Bye see you later!" I yell to him slamming the door. "That was close."
"Yah you can say that again" David agreed as he actually does check my wounds again. "Ok you should be good, just get some rest." David says leading me to the door.
"Hey David." I say.
"Yes?" He asks.
"Your secret safe with me, don't worry." I tell him walking out the door. Out of the corner of my eye I see him smile weakly.
I walk to Nikki, Neil, and Max.
"Oh hey bitch what was that all about?!" Max asks loudly.
"It's called none of your business" I answer slyly.
Max just grumbles and we all walk to the docks and sit down.
"Oh hey do you guys remember Daniel?" Nikki asks.
"Yes of course we would remember him" Neil answers harshly saying the word he.
"Well, Max do you?" Nikki asks Max.

Max POV:
Nikki is so stupid at times I swear. I just stay silent. Then answer, "yah I remember the guy that tried to kill me twice."
Y/n looks at me questionably and surprised.
"Daniel is this cult leader that David and Gwen hired and he takes control of camp, David and him had a sing battle and he drank rat poison kool-aid and went to the hospital. Then weeks later he came back and disguised himself as David and tried to kill me. By the way the whole time David was locked up in a bombing bunker." I explain to her.
"Oh that makes sense David is such an airhead" she says holding her nose and shaking her head. "Anyway I'm going to go to my tent" she says getting up. "See you later Max." She says waving her hand and walking away.
I get up and start walking to my tent, Neil and Nikki are talking about whatever they were talking about. I walk into my tent and decided to go sleep, I didn't feel like eating and interacting with people. I take off my sweater and climb under my blanket. Last thing I see is the top of the tent.