WARNING: Cursing
"K-Kriss," I said hesitantly, watching the gun intently.
Kriss had her finger on the trigger, and she was pressing it ever so slightly.
"W-Why are you d-doing this?" I asked, not being able to stop my voice from shaking. I still held on the rock and tried to come up with a plan.
Kriss scoffed. "Didn't Spencer explain everything? Look, sweetie, I'm not letting a Six become the princess. You're a nobody and that's all you will ever be."
Her finger started pushing on the trigger, and I attempted to scoot away.
"Such a shame. I wish we could've been friends, Y/N. We're very similar if you didn't already know."
I glared at her and looked at the door, seeing that it was unguarded.
"Spencer, get out. I wanna have a little privacy with little Y/N," Kriss said, her grip on the gun tightening.
I swallowed hard as Spencer saluted and walked out of the room. "Look, Kriss," I started, "I-"
"Who gave you permission to talk, huh?"
She pushed the gun against my head, and I mentally cursed.
There goes my escape plan, I thought sadly. I started to rub the rock against the rough ground softly so it would sharpen.
"So, Y/N, what are your last words? I wanna tell Maxon as soon as I get to the palace. Maybe say that I was kidnapped, too." Kriss sneered.
I flipped the rock around and started to sharpen the other side.
"Kriss," I started, "please don't do this. Look, I'll disappear from the world, okay? I'll stay away from Maxon, and you can say that I died or something. Please, just let me live!"
I started to cry, and I mentally thanked Isa for teaching me basic acting skills.
"Aw, little Y/N is crying. Sorry, sweetie, but my answer is no."
Kriss grinned sadistically as her finger started to push down on the trigger.
"Say bye-bye."
Aspen's POV
I held my gun tightly against my chest as I slowly sneaked behind the warehouse wall.
The warehouse looked abandoned from the outside; the windows were broken and there were no lights on inside the building.
I motioned to the other guards to keep low as I crept towards the back of the building.
They all nodded and began to squat down with their guns in their uniform pockets.
I made my way towards a window and looked inside. However, due to it being nighttime, I couldn't see anything except a man and a door.
"I really hope you're right about this, Your Highness," I whispered softly through gritted teeth.
I raised my gun up and closed one eye as I aimed. I positioned my hand on the trigger and was about to shoot when a sudden gunfire echoed around the building.
I immediately put my pistol down and looked at the other guards, who all seemed confused.
A scream caught my attention, and I whipped my head back to the inside of the building.
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One Of A Kind Maxon X Reader
FanfictionYou, Y/N L/N, are a Six living in a beautiful country, Illéa. Maxon Schreave, the heir to the throne, is coming of age, meaning the Selection. You aren't very fond of the royal family, so you decide not to enter. But what happens if your mother grew...