i woke up to max shaking me, i slowly opened my eyes then rubbed them
"whats up love?" i ask her before removing my hands from my eyes
"cmon, i need to speak to you. wake up please" she said sitting down on the bed
"okay.. uh whats wrong?" i ask her, sitting myself up
"you know yesterday? aftet the bathroom? i saw chrissy in the bathroom and she was like.. being sick i think. but she was really on edge and i woke up to a nightmare again today and then police cars were speeding to eddies trailer and when i looked in i think i saw chrissys.. dead body." she explained, stopping between sentences
"okay- uhm eddie wouldnt kill anyone. surely not." i said shaking my head
"we need to go to dustin, cmon" she said getting me out of bed then giving me clothes and then we both got changed
we got on our bikes and left to go to dustins, when he opened the door he was really confused
"can we come in? we need to talk to you." i said, dustin moved out the way and we went to his room
max began to explain what she saw, making dustin confused and lost
"chrissy cunningham? you're sure it was chrissy?" dustin said pacing around his room, still lost about the whole thing
"yes, in her cheerleader outfit. same thing
she was in when i saw her with eddie." max said
"did you tell all this to the cops?" dustin asked
"no." max said, huffing "no, but we... I
we can't be the only one who saw them together. they stood out."
"eddie the freak with chrissy the cheerleader?" dustin said, baffled
"exactly. you know, his name's not in the news yet or anything, but i guarantee you eddie is suspect one now." i said, i know eddie wouldnt do this.
"that's crazy. eddie didn't do this. no way." dustin said, max giving his a look
"no way." i added
"we can't rule it out." max said walking around
"yea, we can." dustin said
"dustin!" max said
"you don't know him like i do, max. okay? when we got to high school, lucas made all his sports friends. you and curt stayed with eachother and never left. mike and me? i mean, no one was nice to us. no one except eddie." dustin explained, sitting down on his bed
"okay. well, they said the same shit about ted bundy yeah, he's a super nice guy, but then he's murdering women on the weekend." max said, me laughing at her
"so you're saying eddie is like ted bundy?" dustin asked
"your actually comparing eddie munson, to ted bundy, max?" i asked, not believing her
"no, i'm not saying... i'm saying that we can't presume anything, okay? but it doesn't look good for eddie." max said, sitting with me and dustin on the bed
"why haven't you told the cops this?" dustin asked us
"i.. i don't know." max said
"you don't know?" dustin scoffed
"after i saw eddie and chrissy go in the trailer...something else happened." max said, me not knowing what shes talking about
"what? you didnt tell me about this." i said
"nothing that weird or anything. i mean... eddie always drives like a maniac, and the power goes off at my place all the time. it's a piece of shit. but.. this morning, i started to think back, and... i don't know. the look on his face. he was scared, Dustin. really scared. maybe he was scared because, you know, he... he just killed someone, or... maybe be... because..." max trembled on, as i worried about her
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boys dont cry || max maxfield x male!oc
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