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"Maxon! The Rebels! They took them!" I screeched.

"Darling, calm down. They'e probably in the bathroom." Maxon was so calm. HOW COULD HE BE CALM AT A TIME LIKE THIS? He ran into the bathroom, pulling me along, and sure enough, no one in there.

"MAXOOOOONNNN!"((Lol the computer tried to auto-correct it to MAYONNAISE! Hope that put a smile on your face c:)) I screamed, mad and scared at the same time. I waited a few seconds for him to try and ease my nerves. Nothing. Just silence...

"Maxon?" No response. I started looking around. "Maxon, honey, you're starting to scare me..." I continued to tip toe my way around. I was scared to death. I was all alone. There was no Maxon here to protect me. My heart beat raced, getting faster every step I took. I was so terrified. What if Maxon was dead? What if he was being tortured like I was at one point? The What If's running through my mind slammed to a stop when I entered the next room. I was not prepared for what I saw.

SORRY THIS WAS SO SHORT! I JUST HAD TO KEEP YOU GUYS HERE WITH ME! CLIFFHANGER! :D I KNOW, I'M CRUEL. ILL POST SOON! (DON'T WORRY, MAXON'S NOT DEAD. SPOILER! DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS NEXT. SPOILERS: Maxon has a gun to his head held by... DUN DUN DUN! Aspen. JK it's just some rando rebels, no biggie. c: