Hey readers! I finally got to read my own fanfic and realized how many typos I have! Oops. I'll try not to make anymore but I can't make any promises! Btw, the link I put for the dress in the last chapter didn't work. I put a link, but it changed for some reason.

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My heart raced as I wondered what happened to America and her family. The thought of them dead was like a silent stab to my heart. The rebels made me wait for 4 hours while they were attacking my home.

As soon as the doors opened, I rushed out of the old safe room to go find my America. The guards searched the entire east wing while I proceeded to her office to see if she didn't make it to the safe room. I ignored all try's shattered glass and messed up hallways. My heart beat at a million beats per minute while I was opening her door. She could be in there dead. My dear could be dead. Before I could think more about her being dead, I swung the door open.

Thankfully, the room was empty. But her office was a mess. The rebels definitely searched every inch of it. The safe room door! Why didn't I think of it before? She wouldn't go running out into danger if she heard the alarms. Or at least I thought she wouldn't. She was truly unpredictable sometimes.

A maid peered through the door and said "Her majesty was found in the royal safe room, she is in the hospital wing now." Before I could ask any more questions, the maid scurried out of the room.

Why is she in the hospital wing? The hospital wing was right by her office, so I ran there as fast as I could. Memories of America flashed through my mind because I kept on my mind kept on going through a loop that she's dead. She's not, she's not. I will get to make new memories with her.

I soon found Americain the hospital wing with Magda, Mary, and Gerad surrounding her. May was in the hospital bed next to her, withKenna and a sling on her arm.

Before I could visit my wife, a nurse pulled me aside to talk with me.

"I'm sure you're very worried about her majesty right now, King Maxon, but she's fine. She ended up fainting in the safe room, but I assure you that is normal during pregnancy. I just wanted to say that you should probably keep her from getting too worried." I nodded, mad at myself for leaving her alone, but elated that nothing bad had happened to her. My wife is ok!

I finally ran up to America and hugged her.

"Wow, PDA much", she said stubborn as always. I shrugged her off.

I went to May next, she wasn't my blood sisterbut I cared for her too.

"Are you ok?"

She nodded. "Yeah, I had an encounter with a rebel", she said nonchalantly.

"How are you so calm about that, May? You could've died!"

"Yeah, but I didn't, look on the bright side. I only survived because of Ames." The look on my face must've conveyed the worry in my head because she said, "Don't worry, you're wife wasn't there with me, she just taught me some self defense techniques when I was younger. Thankfully, the dumb rebel didn't take out his gun, so I was able to fight him off."

"Wait, then why is the sling on your arm?" This time, America spoke from next to us.

"Maxon, why do you think she has it on, do you think she's modeling for a sling company? She got hurt", America said sarcastically.

"The rebel pulled out a boomerang for some reason, and I dodged it. I always knew boomerangs could come back, but I never saw someone do it. But it somehow did, and it jabbed me in the arm. After fighting of the rebel with a couple kicks, Aspen appeared behind the rebel and shot him in the leg. He is now in custody with 2 other rebels in the dungeons, and I'd like to visit him soon. He broke my arm, and now I litterally can't model! Being the sister of the Queen and King really has its perks.", May explained dramatically. America wasn't kidding when she said May was a drama queen. Although if I was in her situation, I would probably be doing the same thing.

After spending a few more minutes with America and asking her to stay in the hospital wing, she finally won our argument and started walking back to my room. She clutched her stomach as she began moving on to the bed. She was really starting to show. Thankfully, the report was tommorow, and out gender reveal party after that.

She got into her nightgown and I changed into my shorts.

"I love you, Maxon", she whispered

"I love you too, my dear", I whispered back. For once she didn't yell at me and just fell asleep in my arms. I soon fell asleep while looking at her smooth red hair and closed eyes radiating even while she was sleeping.

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Hello, readers! I know Maxon's always wanted a sibling, so I emphasized Maxon and May's relationship a bit more.I can't believe I'm already to chapter twelve. I wrote 2 chaps this weekend because it's a long weekend, but I might not write this often. Plz comment! I'm asking for one more comment, because I want to see what you readers think about my fanfic. Don't leave me in the dark here guys! As always, please, comment, favorite, and follow both me and my story! (1k words)

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~WRQueen