Chapter 8

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America's POV

I walked into the main tent and saw my farther, Marlee and Carter sitting big at the wooden table. I sat next my farther and Marlee gave me a questioning look. "Ok so Marlee and Carter woodwork I would like to discuss something with you two," I farther said.
"Yes...we would like you to join our rebellion," I blurted out.
"What?" Marlee said.
"Please we need you to do something major for us," I begged. I know my farther taught me not to beg but Marlee was my best friend and I had to Harv her in our side. "What's the major thing?" Carter asked. I sighed and looked down. "We need you to tell the royal family that I died," I said. They looked really confused and sad. "What's in it for us if we join?" Carter asked again. "You will get training, food, maybe a high rank and sleeping areas," I said. They looked at each other and nodded. "We're in!"
They shouted. My farther handed them some papers, that you have to sign to join, and after they signed the papers my farther gave them a knife and gun each.
The plan is in motion

A/N
Soz for the short chapter
-Amewilson

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