America's P.O.V.
"Jake!" I screamed
"Please. Put Jake down." Maxon pleaded
"You mean the future king?"Kriss asked
"Please." I sobbed
Kriss smiled wickedly
"Please! He's only one month old. Kriss!" I wept
Kriss ran into the woods with Jake, leaving two heartbroken parents.
I collapsed in Maxon's arms. My only sanctuary.
"Ma....... Maxo....... Maxon they took him." I sobbed
He held me to him.
I looked at his expression.
It was so.. so dark. Angry. Murderous. But most of all, grief.
Guards ran up.
Maxon stayed still, frozen in time by grief.
"THEY TOOK YOUR PRINCE GO FIND HIM!" I screamed, kicking one of the guards in the shin.
"Go!" I kicked another one
They cowered
I calmed down. This wasn't me.
"I.. I'm sorry.... Please. Please find him." I wept
The guards nodded and ran.
"Please." I whispered
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I woke with a start.
I flung the door from the Queen's quarter and ran to the opposite side of the hallway.
I yanked the nursery's door open and ran to Jake's crib.
He was still there, sucking his thumb and sleeping. Melody was too.
Relieved, I trudged back to my room. At the last moment I turned to Maxon's room. I knew it wasn't formal. Queen's and Kings weren't supposed to sleep with each other. But it was bull.
I darted in and crawled onto the bed.
"My dear?" Maxon mumbled
"Can I sleep with you?" I pleaded
A faint smile was on his lips.
"What time is it?" He asked
"1:32" I answered
In response, he spread his arms and I crawled into them, my sanctuary.
I started shivering.
"My dear, are you ok?" Maxon whispered
"Bad dream." I whispered back
"Tell me." He said, propping himself on his elbows
I rolled over to look at him.
I told him everything.
When I was done I turned back around.
His warm bare stomach pressed against my back.
"Don't worry my America. I shall make sure it doesn't happen." Maxon said
I snorted at the word shall.
He placed a gentle kiss behind my ear and we both fell asleep.
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New Selection story coming out soon, by me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It's called One wrong Move.
Description:
America is dying. Slowly. She hasn't been eating or sleeping. Maxon did this to her. She knows she should be mad. But how can she? He's the man she loves. She can hardly keep herself together at the wedding. Maxon on the other hand....... Maxon couldn't believe America, his America, cheated on him. Kriss, was so sweet, loyal, beautiful. America was fiery, outspoken, and rude. But..........
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Both know of a secret. Love is strong. Forever. But is love strong enough to pull them back together?
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