Chapter 11

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Maxon's POV

I called for America to come back but she never did. "What as that for!" I heard someone shout. "For hurting him!" I heard America shout. Oh no. Then there was screaming and then I heard something I never want to here again. A belt lashing down in someone. Oh no! Please don't be America. I got out of bed and rushed into the hall way. Aspen was standing over America's bleeding body. I walked up to him and punched him right in the face. While he  was wiping away the blood from his mouth I kneed him where it hurts. That was the best thing I've ever done.  I picked America up bridal style and carried her to a spear room. Doctors rushed in to help. "Sir your farther here," a maid said. Then my Dad walked through the door with my Mom trailing behind. My mum melt down next to he bed and started to cry. America was lying in her stomach unctuous. I started to cry as I looked at the blood trailing down her back. All America did was slap Aspen and this is what he does to her. My Dad left the room. I heard shouting. My Mom hugged me. I put my head on her shoulder and cried with all the tears I have. Hours passed an America still hasn't woken up. My farther is having Aspen punished for doing this. He has put Kriss and Aspen in prison. He still hasn't decided what to do with Kriss. But this Friday I have to tell the country what happened. I never imagined Aspen with Kriss. But I never imagined Aspen with America so... Anyway so I keep trying to wake America up by kissing her cheek but nothing works. "You have been out for 6 hours...I miss your eyes you know?" I started talking. I felt her hand squeeze mine. "America?" I asked. I squeezed back and then her eyes slowly opened. There are the ice blue eyes I have missed. "M-Maxon?" She stuttered. I smiled at her. She started to cry. "What's wrong darling?" I asked moving closer to her. "P-pain," she said. She tyres to sit up. I help her. When she's sitting up completely I see blood on her clothes and on the mattress. "Oh no!" I shouted. Doctors came running in. They looked at me as I broke down into tears. "We'll clean you up," they say to America. America yelped now and then which made me tense at the sound. At least it want a proper whip. When they had finished America was free to leave. I took her her to my room and she ran up to my bed and jumped in. I smiled at the sight of her lying in my bed.  I Kurd down next to her. I haven't been in this bed since I left for England. She was asleep in minutes. "Sleep tight my love," I whispered in her ear. She smiled.

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