Nightmares (A SeaMexican Fanfiction)

Seeing Max

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Adam POV:

I sit in a diner and wait for my boss to call me back and tell me more about Max's records and everything else. It's been about an hour, so either Max became really bad, or they are having trouble finding anything, but I know they are going to find at least something because I was there. I feel my mind wander to that day, then a waitress walks over to where I'm sitting.

"Sir, would you like to order?" I take a deep breath, looking at my phone. I stand, making the waitress take a few steps back.

"No, I'm sorry I wasted your time." With that I grab my phone and jacket and walk out the door. I had to get rid of my car, in case they linked it to the last murder, so I walk down the sidewalk.

I walk for quite some time, not knowing where to go, or what to do. I reach a hand in my pocket and find Max's address my boss had given to me to check out. I walk a while longer and end up right outside his house. I see there are lights on and decide to try and see what I can find, try and see how he acts when he's at home. I walk up to the window and look through it, seeing Max pacing the kitchen of his house. He's grown taller, his hair is darker than I remember, he looks fit, and he looks so.... handsome.

Shit.

I forgot how much I liked him. How much I wanted to run my hands through his hair, how much I wanted to hold him in my arms and protect him from all the evil in the world.

Damn it, Adam! Now is not the time to have these thoughts!

I shake my head and watch as Max reaches for something and walks into another room, which I quickly see is the bathroom. He closes the door behind him and I see something that makes me hold my breath. A knife.

I walk to his front door, fearful that he is going to do what he did so many years ago, when I get a call.

"Hello?" I say, speaking fast so I can help Max.

"SeaNanners. I have interesting news. At age seventeen he tried to commit suicide because he was abused. He was saved by a friend that pulled him out of the tub and called the ambulance."

"Okay. Is that all?" I say, not even really listening, just trying to get Mr. Sark to hang up.

"He sent it in."

I grow confused and rub my forehead. "He sent what in, boss?"

I hear a sigh on the other end of the line "He sent the money in. He sent the kill order. He sent his own name in. I guess it's your choice, Nanners, but... I don't want to know this time. Just... don't tell me. Have a nice, well earned vacation SeaNanners. Goodbye."

Sark hangs up and I realize what this means. I knock on the door frantically, waiting minutes, and getting no response. I grab a lockpick and quickly lockpick the door within a few seconds. I shut it behind me, and follow Max's footsteps to the bathroom, finding the door locked. I feel a sense of panic as I lockpick this door too. I finally manage to get it unlocked. I swing the door open to find something I didn't expect.

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I wonder what he finds?

Muahahaha *evil palm rubbing*

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