Okay so I'm warning you guys, I'm writing this while listening to You and I by 1D so it may be a little sad. But anyway here you go!

America's PoV

Jack comes in again and again. He asks the same questions. He has his men whip me. They also cut me, kick me and hit me. They taunt me, scream at me, tell me Maxon will never come for me. I ignore them. I never shed a single tear. Just look into the camera. I don't even look at Jack and his men.

I stare into the camera, bite my lip, dig my nails into my palms. Whatever keeps the tears in my eyes from rolling down my cheeks. One day I dig my nails into my palms so hard I start to bleed.

It's been about a week I think now. It's hard to tell. They don't let me sleep. Anytime I try to they come in again. I can't last much longer. I won't last much longer.

But I have to try.

For Maxon.

Maxon's PoV

They hit her again and again. It's all I see when I close my eyes, is her blood, her eyes, her tired, tired eyes.

She stays strong. Never says a word when they talk to her. Never even sheds a tear. Just bites her lip and I can see the bleeding cuts on her hands from her finger nails.

But she doesn't cry. My strong, strong America doesn't cry.

I cry sometimes. When I'm alone. Silent tears roll down my cheeks but I never move. I just sit in front of the T.V. screen. I haven't seen any of the girls. I don't plan on seeing them either.

I'm going to get America back and propose.

I'm going to get her back.

I'm going to propose.

America's PoV

They come in again. That's the third time today. They're getting tired of me. Of trying to get me to speak. To cry. I won't though.

Never.

I will never give up anything.

I will never cry.

Jack screams at me. He tells me he'll murder me. He'll murder my family.

He won't though. Maxon will never let that happen.

Never.

They hit me again. I don't says a word. I'll never talk to those beasts.

Never.

They punch me. Kick me. Whip me. I must have at least as many scars on my back as Maxon now but I won't talk.

Never.

They tell me Maxon doesn't love me. That he would've been here by now if he loved me. But I won't cry.

Never.

Maxon's PoV

I call off the trips. I should have called them off as soon as she was captured. I kind of did. I called them off publicly today though.

I went on the report today. I told the public about America. I didn't cry though. I didn't do anything. I was completely emotionless.

It was the first time I've spoken to anyone since she's been gone.

When I spoke I spoke to her family. Only her family.

We'de gotten word yesterday that her father had passed. Her father was gone and now so was America. They must be crushed.

I know that if she doesn't make it back they'll stay fives. But they won't. They'll go from five's to sixes. From sixes to sevens. They've lost two of their main incomes. They won't make it by.

I look into America's tired eyes. I will get you back. I promise.

I promise.