?¿Maxon¿?

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Chapter 5-?¿Maxon¿?- America's POV

Wow! May just walked out. Maxon grabbed my hand.  He yanked me to our culprit. Maxon nodded at two gaurds, one the 19 year old, and the other was big and burly. The burly one shoved the 19 year old. He looked up, blushed, and grabbed the bad guy's arm. They took him out of the room.

Maxon pulled me out too. He kissed me passionately. We kissed a little bit longer, but he had to go interrogate the gaurd(possibly ex-gaurd).

I went back in the Great Room for a moment to get another gaurd. I asked who would like to help me, and everyone stepped forward.  I  laughed. I walked to a random gaurd, and pulled him out of the Great Room. 

" Your Majesty, what is it you need?"

" Take me to wherever Maxon is."

" Right away Your Majesty. " We walked a long ways. I finally understood what Maxon ment about "you stay skinny".

We got to the room, and I knocked. I didn't wait for anyone to open it, I just walked in. Maxon started to turn around and say sonething, when I kissed his forehead. 

" I need you." I said pointing at the 19 year old gaurd. He got up, and stood in the hallway.  The other gaurd took his place.

He didn't even ask why I took him! We walked a little ways down the corridor until we came to another room.  I stepped in, and he followed. We sat down in chairs before I began to talk.

"What did May say to you? "

" Who is May?"

" The little girl who talked to you."

" Ohh, she said, Protect me."

" Why did she ask you?"

" I honestly don't know. " I got up. He followed suite.

He hadn't a clue where we were going, but I did. We walked into May's bedroom, in the palace. She was to stay here until the doctor deemed her fit to go to the house Maxon gave me to give to my family.

"Jasper!" May exclaimed.  At this point,  I was beyond confused. There was two options.  One, he was lying, or two, May just knew him. I decided to ask.

" May, how do you know this gaurd?" I asked her.

"Duh!" she said in an exaggerated tenageery tone. Does she not relize I'm the queen.

" Don't use that tone of voice with me!"I practically screeched at her. Maxon walked in at that precise moment. He pulled out into the hall. He yanked me down to our room.

The second we stepped in,  he locked the door. He looked up at me and started to yell.

" What the heck! Why would you scream at her? She didn't even do anything wrong." That is when it hit me. What you ask hit me? The answer is him.

It felt like eveything was in slow motion.  I watched his hand collide with my face. He was strong, I instantly felt the burn. Maxon's eyes were filled with so many emotions, but the main was guilt.

I sprinted to the bathroom, and just broke down crying.

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Maxon's POV

What had I just done? I just slapped the love of my life. I heard sobs comming from the bathroom.

I am a complete and utter jerk. Who does this kind of thing? The answer came to me as soon as the question did. My father, that's who.

Internally, I punched myself. I was supposed to take care of her, not hurt her. All she was doing was telling May not to be so disrespectful. I should have backed her up, or something other than what I did.

I got up, and knocked on the bathroom door. "Please let me in." I asked.

" No. You were supposed to back me up and protect me, but you didn't. You wrenched me out of the room and hit me. You didn't even apologize. " she huffed.

Crap! My mother would be so disappointed in me. For the obvious, and for not remembering my manners. I was about to apologize, when soneone knocked on the door to our room.

I got up, and speed walked to the door. I opened it. Standing there, was the gaurd my dear took from the investigation room. I told him now was not a good time, and I needed to comfort my wife. I slamed the door in his face, and went to try to talk to America again.

At the door, I tried knocking again. No response. 

" America, I love you with every fiber of my being. I am so very sorry I ever did this to you. I am sorry I yelled at you, and I am sorry for hitting you. I am sorry for almost marrying Kriss, and I am sorry for inheriting my father's anger. I am truly sorry for everything I have ever done that hurt you. I'm sorry. " I declared in anguish. I knew inside that didn't make up for anything,  but I made out the sound of a door unlocking.

I opened the door, and America sat on the floor with her hand to her face. She had a much smaller hand than I did. You could see a red rim perfectly around each of her fingers. I was a monster. 

I waited no more than a few seconds to scoop her up. I hugged her tight, and repeated how sorry I was. She moved her hand, and I got the full impact of what I'd done.

Her left jaw line was a dark shade of blue, and her cheek bone was not much better. The rest of the left side of her face was red.

" My dear, I am so sorry." I said sinserally. She hopped out of my grip, and up to her vanity. 

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America's POV

Maxon sounded so sorry. I decided to forgive him. I was rumaging through my makeup for concealer. I found the perfect color, and smeared it all over the left side of my face.

"Maxon?Pancakes?"

"What?"

" That is your new nickname, and is it almost time for dinner? I am starved."

" Yes. Now you need a nickname. How about the classic, my dear?"

"Okay, I am going to get ready for dinner. Out!" I said pointing towards the door.

"Yes ma'am" he said obediently. I giggled.

I quickly ran to my closet, and grabbed a dress. When I got to the bathroom,  I slipped out of my blue dress, and in my new one. As the dress came on, I relized it was orange.  This dress was to about my knee in length and perfect.

I fixed my makeup, hair, concealer, and jewelery. I left the bathroom to find Maxon sitting on our bed. I walked over to him and kissed him. " I forgive you. " I wispered in his ear, and tried to kiss him again.

" How?" he muttered to himself. I noted he put on an orange tie to match my drees. I smiled at that. We marched out of the room together, hand in hand, together. Ready for whatever came next.

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Chapter dedicated to iloveedwardcullen716

Author's note

What do you guys think of Maxon?

Should something like this happen again?

ANY KID'S NAMES IDEAS(hehehehe)

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