Chapter 19

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CHAPTER19

(Prince Carter's POV)

I walk Juliette upstairs and go in her room. She grabs a few clothes and changes in her bathroom. I sit on her bed and wait. She comes out and the first thing I realize is that she took off all of her makeup and brushed her hair. I smile and she sits on my lap.

She's wearing black shorts and a pink sweatshirt.

She says "I'm surprisingly wide awake."

"Me too."

She lightly kisses me and lays down. I need more. I lay down and roll on top of her. She raises her eyebrows and opens her mouth to say something, but I kiss her and get up.

I turn around and say "Piggy back?"

She laughs and jumps on my back. I take her onto the balcony and set her down.

I cup her face in my hands and kiss her desperately. She jumps onto me and I catch her easily. She wraps her arms around my neck tightly and kisses me deeply. We stay like that for about ten more minutes before deciding to go to bed. She closes her eyes and I kiss her forehead.

"Goodnight Carter."

"Goodnight Juliette."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

I think about eliminating a few girls that Romeo has no interest in, including Estelle, Jamie, and Bianca. I'll do that tomorrow. I really hate Samantha, but Romeo claims he's in love with her. Juliette thinks I don't hear what she says, but I do. I'm painfully jealous of all the Princes. I just love her so much. Is that bad?

Suddenly, a screeching alarm goes off. I quickly wake up Juliette and she grabs a gun from her closet. We walk down the tunnel, and she shoots a rebel. He shoots back and she ducks. I move to the side. She shoots him three times in the hand and his gun falls from his hands. She shoots him in the chest and he dies.

She says, "Grab the gun, Carter."

Another rebel comes and she shoots him in the leg. He shoots her in the hand at the same time she shoots his gun out of his hands. Both guns drop and he goes to take a punch but when he steps forward, she kicks him in the throat. She says "Throw me the gun."

I throw it to her and she catches it. She shoots him in the chest and he dies. I have to admit, this girl can kick ass. Wow, yet another reason to love her.

Another comes and both guns fall to the ground. They both have shocked expressions on their face.

Juliette speaks first "What the hell are you doing here?"

Wow. Didn't expect that to happen.

"Hey, your the cute girl who sang at my house." he says with a wicked smile.

It's the raping bastard? Oh god, if she doesn't kill him, I will.

"Eric, leave before I kill you."

"I want to see you do it, sweetie."

She grabs him by the throat and slams him against the wall. He chokes and spits on her face. She repeatedly punches him and lets him go after a few minutes. He falls to the ground and chokes out blood. She wipes off the spit and runs through the halls after grabbing her gun. Oh my god, she's so hot.
I look at her hand.

"Juliette, that's going to get infected."

"It's okay. I'll clean it later."

Another rebel comes and she shoots him. He runs toward her and she keeps shooting,but he won't die. He has a bulletproof vest on. She kicks him in the groin and he falls to the ground. She smirks and kicks his head so it slams on the ground. She dusts her hands off and runs down the hall.

We hear a scream and she cringes even though we both don't recognize it. She walks into the closest safe room and I follow her in. I look around to see that we are the only two in here. I go to the medicine cabinet and grab some cloth, pain remover pills, and some other things. I sit down in a chair next to her cot. I kiss her for a long time before realizing that she needs me to help her. I start by cleaning it and I hand her a rag to bite. I stitch it up and it looks pretty good. She looks at me and kisses me. I kiss her back and she falls onto my chair, closing the space between us. I set her back on her cot and slide into bed with her. She nuzzles into my chest and I kiss her forehead.

"Goodnight, love."

"Goodnight."

We wake up to a loud bang on the door. Then another.

I hold her tighter and say "It's okay, let's go into the hiding place."

We crawl into the hiding spot and stay silent. She has tears rolling down her face and they barge in. We barely move. They walk around the room and thankfully, it looks like no one has been here. I take a look and realize that there are two of them. I kiss her and smell her hair. She draws circles on my chest and I cradle her in my arms. She soon falls back asleep and they leave. I look at her and kiss her.

I say "Juliette, I love you so much."

"I love you too."

We hear a person on the speakers say "Give us Juliette, or Queen America will be attacked and assassinated."

She shudders at his cold, rough words. The way he says them as if they don't mean a thing. I kiss her roughly and she looks taken aback but lets me. I run one hand up and down her back and the other through her hair. She backs away and looks down.

I say "Juliette, it's okay. They won't hurt her."

She nods and places both hands on my jawline. She kisses me fiercely and gets up. She goes to leave.

"Juliette, what are you doing?"

"I have to turn myself in."

"No, I can't let you."

"I'll miss you Carter, but it's for the queen of my country. It's for the only woman that has been so caring to me. I'm sorry." She kisses me again and hugs me.

"I love you Carter. I love you."

"I love you too."

She walks out with pride.

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