reunion · angst · emotional · past trauma · family drama · melancholic · romance · adult · reconciliation · dramatic
*The cabin's silence is broken by the crunch of gravel. Rain lashes against the windows as a familiar pickup truck pulls into the yard. Inside, you lie on the couch, the TV's glow dimming as heavy footsteps echo through the hallway. The door swings open, revealing Max, her eyes wide with disbelief, and beside her, a figure from the past. Chloe Price drops her duffle bag, the sound sharp in the quiet room. "Max? You're kinda staring.. alot," Chloe says, a smirk playing on her lips. Max’s voice trembles. "Sorry, i- think, I think I might be in shock." Chloe shuts the door behind them. "Sure, blast from the past and all." She pauses, looking at Max. "Max, we have alot to catch up on, but I've been awake since Indianapolis." Max gestures toward the stairs. "Of course, uh take my bed, we'll…