Max sighed, trying to sit up she didn't care about the pain in her arm. Murdoc looked at her, he couldn't understand why she was always so caring...she should be scared for her life. She was so selfless when she should be selfish asking for help once in awhile. She faces everything on her own, but never once blames anyone else. 2d didn't deserve her he knew that much, she was out of his league. She hadn't even once blamed 2D for if he had gone of with TJ, or finished it with him. She just stayed quiet. He knew she didn't want to hurt anyones feelings, but he couldn't help feel that she was breaking apart inside. He could see her pain in her eyes though, she was bottling it all up...he knew it wouldn't take much more for her to let it go and cry.

Murdoc sighed, he needed to go "Max...im off for a little while, i wont be back until the morning...you'll be ok right?" he said. Max looked up at him and nodded, smiling. Murdoc patted her on the head "dont do anything stupid..." he said, walking out, he needed to just get too the pub, get drunk and just find some random girl...

Max heard the door slam, she put her head in her hands, crying a little...she didn't want too be on her own...but Murdoc couldn't just stay because of her...she needed too grow up. Her phone started ringing on the table, she pushed herself up and walked over to it, the front of the phone reading '2D calling...'

She sighed, answering the phone "hey..." she said, sounding convincing enough that she was fine. 2D was sat down in s hotel "Max...i...dont think things are working out..." he said. Max just hung up, she couldn't listen to him...why was everything getting worse?!

A minute later she had a text on her phone 'i can't do this anymore...were finished, im sorry.' it read. She smashed the phone into the wall, she really lost it. She couldn't do this anymore, he wanted to be with TJ that was fine...but why do it like this. She walked into the kitchen taking a bottle of vodka out of the cupboard, drinking some of it quickly, she didn't care, as the tears fell down her pale face. She usually didn't drink, but she wanted too forget. She didn't want to be there anymore. She kept drinking until the bottle was empty and got another bottle, she could hardly walk after the first one...but she just wanted to make herself sick.

Max sat on the floor in the living room, crying, she managed to drink half of the other bottle and put it next to her. Salma appeared next to her "aww...you look upset?" she said, sliding her nails finely down her arm, piercing in the skin, blood dripping down her arm. Max shut her eyes "i...dont care what you do too me...your finish me off" she said. Salma smiled "as much as i would like too...i can't" she said, but at least she could cause her alot of pain and that she enjoyed. She knocked her into the wall, hitting her, giving her bruises and cuts all around her body.

She kept hitting her hard, the blood dripping onto the floor. Salma smiled as she slipped onto the floor, she could hardly breath, she loved seeing her in this much pain...it was entertaining. She disappeared back to jonathon leaving her on the floor, but salma would always have to return too max's body in the end. That was the curse that couldn't be broken.

Max breathed heavily, she couldn't move, she just wanted this all too end, she threw up, blood falling out of her mouth as well. There was nothing left for her here, she passed out onto the floor, curled up in a ball. The blood running down her pale limbs, her ripped parts of clothes falling off her body slightly, the light tears falling down her face. Some of the blood soaked into her pink hair, turning it red. She didn't make any movement she looked almost dead on the floor.

Next morning...

Noodle walked into the living room, seeing Max. She ran over to her, kneeing down, shaking her shoulder lightly "Max-san..." she said, crying a little...what happened...she looked like she was dead. She kept shaking her but wasn't getting any response. She shouted "RUSSELL!?" she shouted. Russell walked into the living room "whats wrong baby girl?" he asked, then noticing Max "Oh...shit..." he said, checking her pulse, it was there...he was glad.

He picked her up, taking her up too her room, lying her down on the bed. He was going to kill Murdoc, he asked him too look after her...He hoped she hadn't done this to herself...but it looked like someone else had done it...but who could have got in.

Murdoc walked into the house, he felt loads better now...but he was getting a little sick of doing it. He was beginning to hate the way he was. He walked into the living room, yawning, rubbing his eyes. When he moved his hand away he saw the blood on the floor and Max's phone. He walked over to the phone and picked it up, it was still working, he read the text message 'I can't do this anymore...were finished...im sorry.' He clenched his fist he was going to kill that idiot when he got home...but he should have known not too leave her. He felt so bad...He cancelled the text and noticed all the other calls from him and the second text message 'dont do anything stupid...please'

Murdoc just put the phone in his pocket, he should have known something like this would happen.

Murdoc walked into the room, looking at her "shit..." he muttered under his breath he felt sick. Russell was sorting out her bleeding and bandaging her up "you couldn't just look after her could you..." he said, he wasn't going too hit him what would be the point. Murdoc looked at the floor "i should have realised not too leave her..." he said. Russell just nodded, walking out of the room.

The phone rang in Kong, Noodle ran too the phone picking it up "hallo?" she asked. 2d was on the other-line "Hey noodle...is...max okay?" he asked. Noodle leaned into the wall "Max-san...isn't well...she was bleeding loads...and i think she drank too much alcohol..." she said.

2d put his head in his hands "just look after her...yeh?" he said. Noodle nodded "Hai...yes...okay...but you should come home...i think she needs you here" she said. 2d sighed "no...noodle...i...look get russell to call me when he has time...look after yourself" he said, hanging up.

TJ looked at 2d "how is she?" she asked. 2D shook his head "not great...apparently, shes bleeding...and she drank too much alcohol..." he said. TJ sighed "anything for a little attention i guess..." she said, hugging him, kissing him on the head. 2D sighed, why...did he do this, he felt guilty already...he'd wrecked everything...only because of a little jealousy...

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