CHAPTER 9: WHERE/ WHO? PART 1

Max’s P.O.V

‘I can’t tell him why I ran from home.

‘Just walk, follow him,

My mind was playing tricks with me. It had been a long confusing tiring day. I was panicking a bit. I wasn’t sure why I wasn’t running away, but I wasn’t ready and willing to give him the benefit of the doubt, I guess I didn’t know what I really wanted at that moment.

‘…watch him…’ my instinct cried in.

‘Why should I watch him?’

I was battling with my mind, not sure what was the next move, but in as much as I was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt, I was going to be careful. I wasn’t going to allow myself to walk in a devil’s den knowingly.

‘…because you don’t trust anyone, but ironically you see goodness in everyone’

‘Yeah, because everyone has goodness in them.’

I wasn’t sure why my conscience was telling me it was ironic what I was doing, but I kind of did understand where the source of the whole reassurance needed came from.

‘….but still…’ my conscience voiced, but I cut it off before it could g