whuy arem i sitll coughing up blood-
WE’RE GOING TO THE HOSPITAL
fcuk-
how’d you find me-
The blood trail. C’mon, Max. *takes off his labcoat and moves to wrap Max up in it.
Tag: //injury
max isn’t alright carlos, maven convinced him to STAB himself in the CHEST. max is literally DYING
I KNEW THAT KID WAS NO GOOD!!! JESUS CHRIST!! WHERE IS HE?? WHERE’S MAX??
*he was upset to see his hoodie in a rubbish bag but shrugged it off and got up* yeah, it has been awhile..
We’ll do that, then we can run the laundry at the mat.
*he nods slightly, forcing a small smile* o-okay..
How are you feeling? Can you… should you be standing up?
pppprobably not? but when’s the last time that stopped me..
Sit down, Max… we’re not in a hurry. Here… *he moves and picks up a plastic waterbottle, offering it to Max*
*he just holds the water bottle, looking at the ground* a-alright..
*Carlos frowned* Hey…. Max? Talk to me – what’s bothering you?
just.. thinking about everything again i guess.. t-this is the first time in awhile that someone actually cared that i died..
*Carlos was shocked by that.* Oh… Oh… I see.
*he nods, looking at the bottle* th-these things happen i guess..
They shouldn’t though. You dying.. that’s not something that should happen.
yet it does again and again and again… *he trails off* i don’t blame them though, even i’m used to it at this point…
Max… stop. Even if you don’t blame them, I absolutely do! They’re picking on a kid – abusing their magic to hurt a ten-year-old. That is not okay!
*he was upset to see his hoodie in a rubbish bag but shrugged it off and got up* yeah, it has been awhile..
We’ll do that, then we can run the laundry at the mat.
*he nods slightly, forcing a small smile* o-okay..
How are you feeling? Can you… should you be standing up?
*yeah pretty much, we could probably just skip the waiting part if you want-*
*Carlos couldn’t stand doing nothing. He bundled up Max in his bloody coat (Making sure to cover his face) and carried him back to his mobile lab. He lay Max down and began to clean and bandage his wounds as best as he could. He wasn’t going to go to the hospital with a “dead” child – people would have questions*
*as Carlos cleaned the stab wounds, he noticed how many other cuts and scraps Max had, most of which were on his arms… a few minutes after Carlos finished patching him up, he awoke with a gasp, shaking and panting softly as he looked around*
*Carlos was startled and he dropped the first aid kit he was putting away. He looked at Max with wide eyes and quickly rushed to his side.* Oh thank God! I was worried – are you okay, Max? How are you feeling??
*he put a hand over one of the stab wounds, taking a moment to look over the bandages* i.. i-i’m alright i guess, for just coming back from the dead *he chuckles slightly, glancing around* .. where are we..?
Oh – we’re at my mobile lab. I… I didn’t wanna just leave you there, or wait out in the open so… I brought you here to patch you up. I… I hope that was okay, Max… Sorry, I wasn’t able to ask.
*he rubs the back of his neck, glancing away* i-it’s alright.. i don’t think i’ve ever been to your camp.. *he looks down at himself* th-thanks for patching me up while i was.. away
I… had no idea about what else to do. There… were a lot more wounds than I was expecting.
*yeah pretty much, we could probably just skip the waiting part if you want-*
*Carlos couldn’t stand doing nothing. He bundled up Max in his bloody coat (Making sure to cover his face) and carried him back to his mobile lab. He lay Max down and began to clean and bandage his wounds as best as he could. He wasn’t going to go to the hospital with a “dead” child – people would have questions*
*as Carlos cleaned the stab wounds, he noticed how many other cuts and scraps Max had, most of which were on his arms… a few minutes after Carlos finished patching him up, he awoke with a gasp, shaking and panting softly as he looked around*
*Carlos was startled and he dropped the first aid kit he was putting away. He looked at Max with wide eyes and quickly rushed to his side.* Oh thank God! I was worried – are you okay, Max? How are you feeling??
*he put a hand over one of the stab wounds, taking a moment to look over the bandages* i.. i-i’m alright i guess, for just coming back from the dead *he chuckles slightly, glancing around* .. where are we..?
Oh – we’re at my mobile lab. I… I didn’t wanna just leave you there, or wait out in the open so… I brought you here to patch you up. I… I hope that was okay, Max… Sorry, I wasn’t able to ask.
where to get mote bandages
Country and livestock stores. Gauze, wraps and ointment – it’s all the same thing, just cheaper because it’s marketed for animals instead of people.
really? huh.. well, let’s hope i can get to one of those stores before i bleed out-
Wait, what?? *Immediately pulls off his labcoat and wads it up.* Where are you bleeding from??
oh you don’t have to do that, i’ll pass out and die soon enough so it’s alright.. also the stabs are spread out
Saying that you’ll die is the OPPOSITE of alright, Max! How did this happen??
anon stabbed me six times.. *he coughs up blood into his hand* b-but it’s what i de-deserve..
No – NO, it’s not, Max! People don’t deserve to get stabbed, okay? *Carlos tries to press the labcoat into the bloody parts of Max’s body, trying to help as best as he can*
*he looked down at Carlos’ coat, frowning* i-i do though… yo-you should go before i actually.. you know…
No, Max, you don’t. Ugh, God… Why the hell did they even do that?
*he stumbles slightly* ca-cause i’m a freak of na-nature..!
That’s a stupid-ass reason. It’s a miracle you’re still around, Max! Try to relax… *there was so much blood. Too much – Carlos wondered if Max WAS going to die in front of him.*
hard to re-relax when you’re bleeding out.. *he coughs again, almost falling over* if-if you ever die, don’t di-die by blood loss…
What… should I do, Max? *Carlos can’t save him.He knows he can’t. Dammit…*
wait.. i guess… *his breathing slows as he falls over*
*Carlos is still sitting there with his coat pressed into the wounds of Max’s body. He didn’t know what to do. Just… sit there? Wait for something to happen?*
where to get mote bandages
Country and livestock stores. Gauze, wraps and ointment – it’s all the same thing, just cheaper because it’s marketed for animals instead of people.
really? huh.. well, let’s hope i can get to one of those stores before i bleed out-
Wait, what?? *Immediately pulls off his labcoat and wads it up.* Where are you bleeding from??
oh you don’t have to do that, i’ll pass out and die soon enough so it’s alright.. also the stabs are spread out
Saying that you’ll die is the OPPOSITE of alright, Max! How did this happen??
anon stabbed me six times.. *he coughs up blood into his hand* b-but it’s what i de-deserve..
No – NO, it’s not, Max! People don’t deserve to get stabbed, okay? *Carlos tries to press the labcoat into the bloody parts of Max’s body, trying to help as best as he can*
*he looked down at Carlos’ coat, frowning* i-i do though… yo-you should go before i actually.. you know…
No, Max, you don’t. Ugh, God… Why the hell did they even do that?
*he stumbles slightly* ca-cause i’m a freak of na-nature..!
That’s a stupid-ass reason. It’s a miracle you’re still around, Max! Try to relax… *there was so much blood. Too much – Carlos wondered if Max WAS going to die in front of him.*
hard to re-relax when you’re bleeding out.. *he coughs again, almost falling over* if-if you ever die, don’t di-die by blood loss…
What… should I do, Max? *Carlos can’t save him.He knows he can’t. Dammit…*
where to get mote bandages
Country and livestock stores. Gauze, wraps and ointment – it’s all the same thing, just cheaper because it’s marketed for animals instead of people.
really? huh.. well, let’s hope i can get to one of those stores before i bleed out-
Wait, what?? *Immediately pulls off his labcoat and wads it up.* Where are you bleeding from??
oh you don’t have to do that, i’ll pass out and die soon enough so it’s alright.. also the stabs are spread out
Saying that you’ll die is the OPPOSITE of alright, Max! How did this happen??
anon stabbed me six times.. *he coughs up blood into his hand* b-but it’s what i de-deserve..
No – NO, it’s not, Max! People don’t deserve to get stabbed, okay? *Carlos tries to press the labcoat into the bloody parts of Max’s body, trying to help as best as he can*
*he looked down at Carlos’ coat, frowning* i-i do though… yo-you should go before i actually.. you know…
No, Max, you don’t. Ugh, God… Why the hell did they even do that?
*he stumbles slightly* ca-cause i’m a freak of na-nature..!
That’s a stupid-ass reason. It’s a miracle you’re still around, Max! Try to relax… *there was so much blood. Too much – Carlos wondered if Max WAS going to die in front of him.*
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