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Max was no stranger to nightmares.
They didn’t come every night, but a few days a week, he would be forced into consciousness with his breaths coming in fast and heavy, sweat beading on his forehead with little else going through his brain other than the sound of shouting, of bottles breaking, of slammed doors.
If he caught his eyes drooping, he’d lug himself back to bed. If they never did, well, it’s not like his dark circles would be noticed, in school or… otherwise.
Unfortunately, in the all-too-familiar hellscape of Camp Campbell, where the asshole self-assigned to looking after you mutters tree names under his breath in sleep and has his ringtone set to ‘Accidentally in Love’ from the Shrek 2 soundtrack, this lack of attention is, well, lacking.