A/N the picture is a screenshot of how many people have looked at this book. It was taken yesterday and I'm just here to say thanks. When I was reading this I was listing to Lay it all on me feat. Ed Scheeran. I love the song!🤓
Maxon's POV
I carryed America bridal style to the berets safe room. "Get a doctor!" I shouted at a Guard running past me. As I approached the wall i ran for dear life. Then someone shot my foot and made me drop America. I pressed the leaver and ran in. I ran down the stairs and saw three doctors and my parents waiting for us. My Mom saw America and then my foot and burst out crying. "She'll be ok," the distorts told us. I limped to a bed and lied her down. I sat in a chair. A doctor rushed to America as another rushed to me. The other doctor was checking my Moms blood pressure. I watched the doctor clean America up. As I watched I started to cry again. My Mom rushed over to me and squeezed me.
Hours passed as u watched America sleeping. The doctors told me two hours ago that she would survive. Guards are at the moment just making sure it's safe. When they tell us that it's safe we are going to take America to the infirmary. The locked door unlocks. "Safe!" A guard called. I ran over to America but Dad beet me to her. He carried her bridal style out of the door with me hobbling behind. When we got to the infirmary the doctors put her on a bed and attached her to some oxygen. "She should wake up in a week or two," the doctor said leaving me and Dad in the room.A/N this chapter has 303 words.bibstarted writing it a midnight but then I had to go to sleep so I finished it this morning. I'm tired but in the next two chapters my ideas I have for the book are going to happen.
-Amewilson
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