Max's Story

Confused, Max sat down on his bed and put his head in his hands. He was trying to sort in his mind what had just happened. Max knew that everything had gone wrong. The conversation with Liz took over his mind. But what had come over him? He had never treated any one, but her, like that. Realizing he could've killed Liz, he sat in shame. All that was racing in his mind was the fact that he threw Liz to the ground. What was happening? He couldn't control this urge to abuse her. It had happened before, but now it was becoming stronger.

This was not the first time he had abused Liz. He didn't even remember all the other times he might have done this to her. Remembering the box with all the notes from her, he tried to find the box.

Finally he found it. Going through the papers he noticed half a paper. It read:

when I hit you, I am sorry. It will never happen again. I love you and I promise I will do my best to show you.

Love,

1 Max

Max became hysterical when he realized what he had done then and now.

He picked up the phone and dialed…

A/N: sorry I am leavin you hangin again, but I need a while to think. I know this sucks but I will try and make it better later or something. Review story!!!! (Sorry so short)