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❝what the hell just happened, amber?!❞
❝the sad thing is, max, it only gets stranger.❞
est. nov 20'
in which amber wilson tries to direct life with monsters from alternate dimensions while falling for a certain redhead.
max mayfield x fem!o...
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"i don't wanna die. i sometimes wish i'd never been born at all."
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Amber lay on the floor of the mall, sobbing in pain. Everybody was worried and scared. They've never seen Amber in this much pain before. Whatever was moving in Amber's leg moved again as Erica asked, "What is that?"
"There's something in there," Mike pointed out.
"No!" Amber wailed out in pain.
"Jesus Christ," Dustin breathed.
"Keep her talking. Keep her awake, okay?" Jonathan said as he ran off to get something.
"Hey, hey, hey. Stay awake, stay awake," Max said, trying to keep her calm and not break down and cry with Amber. "Let's get her on this side, on this side."
They all tried helping Amber move a little so she was sitting up.
"Easy, easy, easy, easy," Steve said.
"It's, uh... You know, it's actually not that bad," Robin tried reassuring them. "There was a... The goalie on my soccer team, Beth Wildfire, this other girl slid into her leg, and the bone came out of her knee, six inches or something, it was insane."
"Robin," Steve spoke. "Yeah?"
"You're not helping." "I'm sorry."
Jonathan came back with gloves, a knife, and a wooden spoon.
"Okay. All right, Amber?" he said. "This is gonna hurt like hell, okay?"
"Okay," she said while sobbing.
She didn't care. She didn't give one fuck. Nothing could hurt more than what was hurting right now.
"I need you to stay real, still. Here, you're gonna wanna bite down on this, okay?" Jonathan said as he handed Max the wooden spoon.
Max took the spoon and put it in Amber's mouth as she bit down on it. Jonathan had the knife and sliced her leg a little.
Amber was wrong. It hurt like hell. The pain of the knife slicing her leg, everything going on. She wanted to go home, acting like Kristen was still alive, acting like nothing happened between her and Max... acting like her life was normal.
Jonathan put the knife down and put his fingers in her leg, trying to get whatever the hell was moving inside Amber.
Amber was screaming and sobbing, it hurt so bad. She squeezed on Max and Dustin's hands to the point where her fingernails dug inside their skin a little. They didn't care though. They just wanted Amber to be okay. Or, decent.
