I stood alongside Alfred with the other Patriots holding your gun at Arthur and the red coats. i couldn't speak as I shakily held your gun. Alfred glanced over at me, and decided to speak out for me and the Patriots.
"We want our independence Britain! Whether you like it or not!" Alfred yelled. I gave Arthur a nod, agreeing with what Alfred. Arthur aimed his gun at me. I just aimed your gun at him.
"Is this true Amelia?" He asked anger and a mix of sorrow in his voice. I just nodded.
"You fool! You're both fools! I found you and created a wealthy colony! And now you want to drive away from me!" Arthur yelled. I just stared at the man I had loved. No, still loved.
"Arthur, I want to be independent. For me and my people."I told him. Arthur just gripped his musket and ran towards me. He didn't shoot me just attempted to stab me with the sharp end with it, but that didn't happen. I blocked it with my own. Alfred and the Patriots aimed their guns at him. I didn't, you dropped your own. Arthur just held his gun staring into my eyes.
"I-I can't force myself to shoot you. I just can't." He said. I noticed the tears in his eyes. His tears fell over and he fell to the ground. I watched your lover cry his eyes out.
"Why? Damnit why?! It's not fair!" Arthur sobbed. I knelled down to him.
"Arthur. Look at me." Arthur lifted his head, facing me. We both just stared in each other's eyes. I was just about to say something, but Arthur cut me off with his lips. He kissed me deeply before wrapping me up in his arms.
"You can have your bloody independence. Just don't leave me Amelia. Please." Arthur sobbed in my arms. You nodded.
"Alright, Alfred America is your country now. We have gained independence." Alfred walked over to me.
"But, what about you Amelia?" He asked confused.
"I'll stay with Arthur. And I'll make sure we stay independent." I said stroking Arthur's blonde hair.