Chapter 23

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America's POV

It's not everyday that you get the chance to walk through the pure jungle, well in this case I do. It's been awhile since I seen a human being. The last thing I would never want to happen is my death. Any day, any hour, any minute it could happen.

I heard a slight rustle from the far bush next to me. "Show yourself." Nothing came out. I am delusional. I am starting believe in that I'll never find salvation.

Soon enough my whole body collapse from fatigue. I can't see straight anymore, blurred lines is all that I can really make out. A dark blurry figure covered my whole body, I knew my struggle was over.

I rubbed my sore eyes till they opened. I wasn't in the Forrest anymore, instead I was in what seems to be a hospital. Some bandages covered my forearms and legs. I should really be relieved, but the thing is I feel like I am trapped in my own reality .

I try to speak; nothing comes out of my mouth. "Lady America, your presence here is indescribable." My stomach is churning at the sight of a this man.

He paces back and forth in the front page of my bed. "Confusion probably still lurks your mind, beautiful." I cringe at the word beautiful.

When I thought things couldn't get any worse, it did. "Maxon and, your kids are fine. Well Maxon is a little discouraging to my plan but that's fine, I always get what I want I'm the end." He smirks then exists, leaving me alone once again.

"Maybe the reason why I haven't found who I've been searching for is because I know that I've already found him. It's just up to him to say whether I am who he has been waiting for.."


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Hope isn't lost for those Maxerica shippers out there....

Hahaha so have any opinions or Ideas??? ...What do you think of Archer?

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