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*he shifts slightly, looking out the window* I-I’m cold…

Try to stay awake, Max. Talk to me, okay? I’ll get you to a doctor soon and they’ll take care of you.

*he pulls the coat around himself tighter, shaking softly* i don’t th-the doctors…

What is it, Max? What do you want me to tell them?

tell ‘em to be less.. weird and creepy…

Weird and creepy…? *starts the car and starts driving*

*he nods, glancing at Carlos*

What exactly do you mean, Max? How are they being weird?

*he looks out the window again, mumbling something about ‘scary’*

I’ll be with you, Max, I promise. I’ll take care of you.

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*he shifts slightly, looking out the window* I-I’m cold…

Try to stay awake, Max. Talk to me, okay? I’ll get you to a doctor soon and they’ll take care of you.

*he pulls the coat around himself tighter, shaking softly* i don’t th-the doctors…

What is it, Max? What do you want me to tell them?

tell ‘em to be less.. weird and creepy…

Weird and creepy…? *starts the car and starts driving*

*he nods, glancing at Carlos*

What exactly do you mean, Max? How are they being weird?

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*he shifts slightly, looking out the window* I-I’m cold…

Try to stay awake, Max. Talk to me, okay? I’ll get you to a doctor soon and they’ll take care of you.

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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.

oh- *he flinched slightly when Carlos moved closer* s-so i guess it’s back to the hospital huh..

You might be bleeding internally. *He paused* Max? You okay if I wrap you up? It might help with the shock…

i think i’m bleeding externally too- *he hesitately nods, wrapping his arms around his chest*

*Carlos moves to bundle him up. And then picks him up in his arms* How did this happen? I want you to tell me because…. I’ve heard things. But I want to know the truth.

*he glanced away nervously, unsure if he should actually tell Carlos not, and even if he did, how would he react? he just bit his tongue*

Max, I need to know what happened so I can tell the doctors. they need to know to help you better.

*he looked away, almost whispering* ..got stabbed…

*Carlos knew that much* With what kind of weapon? Was it a straight-edge knife, or serrated? Do you remember?

i just.. grabbed a knife from the kitchen…

*Carlos is silent for a moment* Was… it a steak knife? The small ones with teeth?

*he shakes his head slightly* i-it was a big one w-with a smooth blade…

*Ick. But it was arguably better* Okay. It should be a cleaner wound then… but I’ll let the doctor’s decide that. How… how many times?

*his voice goes quiet again* ..t-twice…

*sighs softly* O-okay. We’ll get you taken care of, Max, don’t worry…

*he nods slightly, still looking away guiltily*

*puts him in back seat of his car. Buckles him in carefully*

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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.

oh- *he flinched slightly when Carlos moved closer* s-so i guess it’s back to the hospital huh..

You might be bleeding internally. *He paused* Max? You okay if I wrap you up? It might help with the shock…

i think i’m bleeding externally too- *he hesitately nods, wrapping his arms around his chest*

*Carlos moves to bundle him up. And then picks him up in his arms* How did this happen? I want you to tell me because…. I’ve heard things. But I want to know the truth.

*he glanced away nervously, unsure if he should actually tell Carlos not, and even if he did, how would he react? he just bit his tongue*

Max, I need to know what happened so I can tell the doctors. they need to know to help you better.

*he looked away, almost whispering* ..got stabbed…

*Carlos knew that much* With what kind of weapon? Was it a straight-edge knife, or serrated? Do you remember?

i just.. grabbed a knife from the kitchen…

*Carlos is silent for a moment* Was… it a steak knife? The small ones with teeth?

*he shakes his head slightly* i-it was a big one w-with a smooth blade…

*Ick. But it was arguably better* Okay. It should be a cleaner wound then… but I’ll let the doctor’s decide that. How… how many times?

*his voice goes quiet again* ..t-twice…

*sighs softly* O-okay. We’ll get you taken care of, Max, don’t worry…