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Max looked away immediately from David’s gaze, he didn’t want to talk to David, not again. The other troops usually just kicked him around, he hated it here, it was always day in of being pranked and picked on, the male having feathers slightly stick to him after another prank. He just wanted to stay inside the closet and cry for a while. 

He wanted to go home so he could sleep without feeling frightened as he simply just remained silent, that seemed to be Max’s go to strategy to avoid communicating his problem, it’s how he tend to avoid causing trouble for people, just to go quiet as a mouse.

Max softly staring at the ground as he refused to look at David, bruises again on his arm and eye. 

David let out a huff of annoyance when the kid diverted his gaze , moving one of his hands to his temple so he could rub away the HEADACHE that was starting to form from having to deal with all this . Of all the ways to top off his already stressful day , Max’s  Whatever   this   is was certainly near the bottom of the list .

Come on Standing to his feet , David kept his grip on Max’s arm and dragged him along to find the kid some ice . If his hold was a LITTLE tighter than necessary , he didn’t notice . Fortunately , the kitchen was nearby and he deposited the 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕥 in the middle of the room and pointed a finger at him . “ Don’t move .

He went for the freezer and found an icepack near the front before returning to Max . Taking his hand , he curled the other’s fingers around the pack and then took a couple steps back and crossed his arms over his chest .

He waited a moment to make sure that the other actually USED it- He’d been here often enough that hopefully David wouldn’t have to explain to him what to do with it , by now . Once the pack was in place the 𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕡 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 finally spoke , a hint of DISAPPOINTMENT in his voice . “ I’d have thought you’d TOUGHEN UP by now , Maxwell . This wallowing and crying is CHILDISH . You’re not a BABY , anymore ; You’re supposed to be a MAN . Don’t you ever get TIRED of this routine 

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    Max remained silent holding the icepack as he refused to speak, just silence filled his part of the room, he was used to...
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