Enjoy this little fucktease while I work on an actual decent chapter! (Don't kill me please)

The week went by faster than expected. Ross and Tim spent most of the time playing Mario Kart and raging at each other over it. Adam came over quite a few times and joined them. He also stayed true to his threat, blocking people on Twitter and YouTube and wherever someone began to theorize about Max. Ross slept in Max's room the whole time, because for some reason his Nightmare never reared its ugly head when he was there. He'd even cleaned the place up.

And now he was hopping out of Adam's car, walking through the parking lot of the hospital.

"Ross, slow down! It's not like the guy's going anywhere!"

"Very funny, Adam!"

He burst into the hospital, waving to the receptionist who he knew by name after the month he spent here. "Hey Ruby."

"Ross, you can't go into see Max."

He stopped dead. "Why not?"

"Well, you see...something's gone wrong—"

He didn't allow her to finish before he was sprinting down the hall, panic fueling every system in his body. He skidded to a halt in front of Max's door.

He pushed it open and was greeted by the sound of a flatline.

I'm going to run and hide before I'm murdered due to that cliffhanger, see ya guys!