Another chance (The Selection Fanfiction)

Chapter Two

   Maxon point of view:
   She's gone. America, my love is gone. How can I live without her, how can I survive without her icy blue eyes, and her fierce red hair. Oh my God, what have I done? I must have listened to her, I must have forgiven her. She must be here beside me forever, but look now, I'm stuck here with someone who I don't love. God, what should I do, I love her in a way that hurts a lot.... I miss her, I want her, I want to hug her and kiss her, but now everything has ended, there will never be a Maxerica.
   Stop... Stop it Maxon, she lied at you, she doesn't even love you. You will marry Kriss, love her, and have children from her.
    "Maxon, are you ok?" Kriss looked worried. "Yeah.... Yeah, I'm fine. I'll go outside to cool down." Then I left the room.
    While I was walking, I heard some noises coming from a room, so I walked towards it, because I was curious to know who was there.
     When I reached it, the door was opened, so I looked in, and I was surprised to find Aspen there. He can't be with America... No, no, America isn't here, the guards told me that she left the palace with the princess of Italy.
   "Lucy, why you don't understand? I destroyed her life, I took her lover away from her. She will never forgive me." Aspen said sadly. "Don't blame yourself. You didn't do anything. Maxon doesn't deserve her. For God sake, Maxon doesn't love her, because if he really loved her, he would forgive her, or at least, he would have listened to her." She was right, I don't deserve her.
     And when Aspen started to object, Lucy put her lips on his and kissed him hard.
      But when they stopped, Aspen muttered softly "It's not fair. I mean I have you, Maxon have Kriss, but she doesn't have anyone ." Lucy smiled and said "America doesn't need anyone. She's the strongest girl I have ever known."
"You're right." Aspen said while he hugged Lucy.
  America is strong but I'm not. I really need her. How stupid l am?How I let a stupid misunderstanding destroy us.
I let my tears fall without caring that I'm a Prince. And for the first I felt jealous, I was jealous from Aspen, I was jealous because he has his love in his arms and I'm not.
   I started to go towards the the garden, because I know that America's spirit will surround me. But suddenly a guard stopped me. "Your Highness, I want to show you something. Please follow me." I followed him to a room that have a big television.
   He turned it on, and said "I want you to see these news." So I did this.
   "Today our Prince proposed to Lady Kriss, but the people in Illea started to rebel by saying that they want Lady America to be their new princess. But the most important thing is that while Lady America was on her way to the airport with the princess of Italy, their car crushed with a big truck, and both of them are now in one of the hospitals in Italy. The doctors say that the princess Nicolletta has some scratches, but they say that America is in a coma, and they think that she will not make it." Said one of the journalists.
   What... She will die... My America can't die. She will never leave me alone... She can't.
    I fall on the ground while my eyes see the video that proves my America, my love is going to leave me.
    I let my tears fall, but when the video focus on America while she was covered in blood I started to shout "America... America...." I don't remember anything that happened. I don't remember who tried to speak to me, or who tried to touch me. All I remember is following the darkness.
                           __________
    10 days later:
   I wake up to the sound off the monitor. And when I turned, I found Kriss sitting on a chair beside me. Then, she told me that I was sleeping for a whole 10 days, and also she told me that America was died. At first, I didn't believed her, but when I saw the video that shows America's mother crying and blaming me for the death of her daughter, I believed that I will never see my America another time.
    Her death have crushed me, I didn't eat, speak, sleep, or do any work, in other words, I didn't do anything. But of course my father didn't accept this, and he whipped me many times, and he obligated me to work and go to meetings. And after a month, my father decided it's the time to get married to Kriss, and of course I accepted after I had been whipped. And now after a one whole year, I can say that I live a very happy life with my lovely wife who I love very much. Of course, not like America but still I love her, maybe because she'll give me the best thing in my life that is my son who will come to the world after 6 months.

  This chapter was hard to write, but I made it. I know that it's not the best chapter but still not the worst. I promise you that America is not died. Until the next chapter,
   Juliana,