“Max!” You call out to him, trying desperately to untie yourself from the pipe Travis tied you to.

Max grunts in response, pacing around his cell.

“Are you okay?” You ask, your eyes never leaving Max due to your worry for him.

He was acting strange and you didn’t know what was happening to him, neither did he.

Growling escapes his lips as he paces around, heaving loud breaths.

“Max, please answer me!” You plead.

He lashes out and hits the bed in his cell, falling to his hands and knees on the cold concert floor.

“Max!” You yell, moving around in a desperate attempt in getting closer to him to help him.

The growling gets louder and his head turns towards you, eyes staring into yours.

His green eyes were now a glowing yellow and his teeth looked sharper but that’s not what you were focusing on.

He looked so scared and pained behind those glowing eyes.