“shh, you’re okay.” (Take your pick of muses friend)
Max shot up and scooted back towards the headboard of his bed bringing his knees to his chest. He had dreamt about his father and it wasn't a good dream not like any of his memories with him were good, " ... He . He's gonna find me... He's gunna hurt you guys," he murmured just barley being able to hear him.
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