When I get back to my room Lucy is there. I immediately see she's crying. She sees me and straights and walks up to me silently and walks out my door without saying a word, I follow her to the hospital wing to see Aspen in a room, he looks... dead. Then it all hits me he is dead and that's why Lucy was crying. I don't like him anymore and I was mad at him but, he's just dead.
"How?" is all I say and Lucy looks up at me tears threatening to spill out of her eyes. She silently says "Rebels" and that's all I need to hear to be running down the hallway and next thing I know I'm knocking on the door to Maxon's room before I can stop myself. I immediately start to turn around when a hand on my shoulder stops me. Maxon's hand, a hand that held mine during the selection, the hand I spent hours holding onto after my family was attacked in the selection, the hand the kept me sane. The hand that now holds mine while I sit on Maxon's bed and spill out everything that happened that he never knew about during the selection. The hand that squishes mine every time I talk about mine and Aspen's our foreign relationship. He holds my hand in his until I stop and tell his that Aspen's dead. Then he finally speaks and says three beautiful words "I love you" "But you can't."
"But I do"
"I do too. But, I can't, it's forbidden"
"Who cares"
"The country, Kriss, pretty much everyone that exist and knows what it means."
"You always win don't you"
"I try"
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Life as we know it - A Maxerica Fanfiction
FanfictionMaxon Choose kriss. America gets to stay for 3 months at the palace. Ah, how will this turn out. What if maxon and his advisors find out kriss can't have an heir but she's also part of the southern rebels so she will fight to keep the crown that rig...