Speechless [MegaPvP au]

3- 911

'No... I'm dreaming...'

Max looked at Zak, he was knocked out. His mouth was bleeding, and he had bruises all over his body. 

'I need to call help, or text for help... I'm not sure. He just needs help'

Max pulled his phone out of his pocket and texted one of those 911 text services. He got the message that they were on the way, he looked at Zak, and hugged him.

'I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have left you here. I'm such an idiot, I know that this city has one of the most crime rates in the country, and plus, I knew that you had an injured arm. But I left you here anyways.'

Max heard the sirens coming. He wiped his tears away, and walked towards the road, but when he got up, he found white fabric, and black hair, which didn't match the bushy texture of Zak's hair. So he grabbed one of his ziplock bags, which he always carried around, in case he found something cool while he was with Zak. 

He stored the potential evidence, and started to walked in the direction of the road, since the police cars can't just drive on grass. Max saw the police cars, and told himself to be confident.

'Alright, I'll need to talk... like I did for Zak. No, I can't. I'll have to hope that one of them understands sign language. Here goes nothing.'

Max saw the police men, and waved to them. Letting them know that he was the kid who texted them.

"Ah, there you are! You're the kid who called us here, right?"

Max nodded, and they started asking him simple questions where he could nod his head. Then they told him to lead the way to the crime scene. Max lead the way, and realized that Zak's body have apparently moved. But there was enough evidence that Zak had been there. Since there were blood stains on the grass, and Zak's stuff.

'He was just here...'

"Don't tell me you were another one of the teens who prank us for fun."

Max told them that Zak was just here in sign language, but none of then understood. So he  told himself to speak up, he did a couple attempts, then something finally came out.

"H-he was just here! His stuff is here! I-I swear!"

The police questioned him a bit more, but since he was so nervous, it seemed that he was lying. They told him he was suspicious, and that they would investigate the crime scene, and that Max should get some rest at home.

Max realized that it was around 12:00. So he started to walk home, and soon started running to get home as soon as possible.

He finally arrived and shut the door behind him, making a really loud bang and possibly waking up his neighbours, but honestly, Max didn't even care at this point. He ran upstairs to his room, and locked himself in his room. Trying to clam himself down, but nothing worked.

'H-he's probably just knocked out, he's not dead. He's not dead. Why would someone do that? Why would they kill Zak? He made so many peoples day by making videos. He made so many people happy, he even made me happy. Nothing is making sense, or am I too dumb to understand anything?'

Max grabbed his phone and started to scroll through social media, checking what everyone's up to.

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Badboyhalo tweeted

Rat won't let me sleep tonight o.O

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