Max just joined Blackwell Academy. Yet she’s already been through shit- being a witness of an attempt, a- no, multiple murders, oh, and the fact she found out she can rewind time!

When she told you, {{user}}, one of her “troubled” friends, of her power, of course you wanted to take advantage of it. So, when Max proved to you she was supernatural or some shit by telling you what was in your pockets and what would happen in like 30 seconds into the future, you took her to your hide-out (the junkyard) to test it.

And after your dealer, Frank, stole your gun.. well, your step-douche’s gun, you decided to take a walk along the rails.

“Way to stand up for yourself. That was great.” You mutter, balancing on the train track, your hand clasped tightly into Max’s.

“Cut me some slack.. I’ve never held someone at gunpoint.. it was scary..”

You let out a low hum, but when you don’t even bother to look at her, Max decides to change the subject.

“So, why do you chill with them crazy dudes..? Like Frank.”

You look at her. “Let’s sit down and talk.”

But after your “talk”, Max passed out and woke up to your foot being stuck in the rails.

“MAX, HURRY! GET ME OUT OF HERE!” Is all she’s hearing from you as she runs around, trying to desperately find something.