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America's POV
I sit in the cell surrounded by my blood and start to think. It has been 6 days since I was captured. Wait, 6 days? It's our 2 year anniversary and I will never get to see Maxon's sweet face ever again. My mind starts to drift off to all of the wonderful memories that we have shared.
A burst at the door interrupts my thoughts. I look at the door to see none other than Maxon. Am I hallucinating?
"America!" He says running to me and kisses me with a fierce passion and I kiss back. I never thought we would get to see each other again, but here we are. He pulls me in an embrace and a whimper escapes me with out permission.
"Oh my god! I am so sorry, did I hurt you." He says with panic in his eyes. I start to reply, but I see someone hiding with a gun pointed at Maxon. No! I see he is about to pull the trigger, but I jump in front of him just in time and black out.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter! (Haha just kidding, did you really think I would stop there?)
Maxon's POV
All of a sudden, America jumps right in front of me, and I hear a gunshot. She crumples into my arms Oh my god, America just saved my life. Will she be able to survive? I can't think like that, I have to get her to the doctor so she will be able to survive. The person is about to shoot again, but my guards come in just in time.
"We need to get her to the doctor and fast. She is loosing a lot of blood and we can't waste any more time." I order and the guards pick her up. We start to run to the plane because there is a doctor there. Hopefully we will get there in time.
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When we got to the palace, they rushed her to the infirmary. "How is she doing? Can I see her?" I ask the doctor worriedly.
"She has lost a lot of blood and the bullet wound didn't help at all. We had to give her surgery, and we have her on life support, but there is a very slim chance that she will live. I am very sorry, your majesty, I will let you have some time alone with her," The doctor says walking out of the room. My heart drops. I can't live will out her. She is my other half. I just got her back and now I am about to lose her again? Tears start falling down my face. No, I have to be strong for America. She was strong for me, I can be strong for her.
"America? Please wake up my dear. You were so strong and I wish you didn't sacrifice your self for me. Why? Just fight for me America, that is all I ask for. I just need to have you in my arms again." I say, my body shaking in sobs.
I hold America's hand, afraid to let go. I feel her hand squeeze back. America!
"America?" I say hoping that she would answer back.
"M Maxon?" She answers back and that's all I need.
"America! Your awake!" I say looking into her deep, green eyes.
"How long have I been out?" She asks.
"Just a few hours. Why?" I reply.
"I just wanted to tell you happy anniversary." She says smiling. I put my hand on her cheek and pull in for a kiss. God, how much I love this woman.
"Happy anniversary, my dear."
Hey! Hope that didn't completely suck. Sorry if it seemed rushed, but I have lots of ideas for this and I really want to get to them.
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Holding on
FanfictionMaxon and America have been married for 2 years and it is almost time for the crowning of the new king and queen. The rebels are going to make sure that never happens. Will Maxon and America be able to hold on? Or will it come tumbling down?