Hehe, it's been long since an update :)

DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING

"Are we there yet?" I whined. I was getting restless. At first getting onto the aircraft and taking off my fun. I couldn't stop looking out the window. Everything just looked so tiny. The higher we got the more my excitement grew. I couldn't wait to see what Maxon has in stored for us. Not to mention my best friends are with us too. I'm gonna love this vacation.

And after everything that happened recently at the place, we needed this. Our wedding was the first sign that our country was slowing going back to normal. The castes have been destroyed, everyone lives as one. The twos have given us a little fuss. But they'll get there soon. Then I think of Celeste. If she were alive would she come with us on the honeymoon? She would've most definitely been one of my bridesmaids. I miss her.

"God woman, this is the fifth time that you asked in the last ten minutes!" Maxon groaned and I laughed, "I'm sorry! I'm just excited!" I giggled. He looked over at me and smiled.

"I can't wait till you see our resort," he said. I gasped, "Resort!" I've only ever read about those in books.

"Only the best for my queen," he said kissing my hand.

"Oh my king, flirting again?" I teased. He laughed and then dropped my hand.

"Are we there yet?" I asked again.

"If I give you chocolate, would you shut up?" he said with all seriousness but I saw the teasing glimmer in his eyes.

"America, I present to you," Maxon joked as the aircraft began it's decent, "Bahamas!"

I gasped and pressed my nose to the glass trying to see as much as possible.

"Oh my gosh! Thank you Maxon!" I said while trying not to choke him to death.

He rolled his eyes and began to undo his buckle. He grabbed my hand and we made our way up the cabin when I remembered something- or more like someone.

"Maxon, aren't we forgetting someone?" I asked turning back to see Aspen and Lucy both asleep. In fact Aspen was snoring. Maxon made a face before replying, "The hostess would take care of them," he said turning back around. I glanced at them one last time before following Maxon.

The entire way to the resort I couldn't hold my excitement in. And it seemed neither could Maxon. He bounced on the heels of his feet while we were in the motor approached a tall building that was about five stories high. It was a wee bit smaller than our castle. Okay a lot smaller. But was good for a change. It reminded of home, actually, just a bit fancier.

I liked it already.

We got out the coach and I saw a coach following behind us. That must have Lucy and Aspen in it.

Maxon took my hand and laced our fingers together. Even after all this time I still get tingles when he touched me.

We walked into a place called the reception area and he walked up to a desk and began talking with the ladies there.

"Hello ladies," he said and they giggled. I decided to make my presence known by kissing Maxon's cheek. He looked at me confused but brushed it off, "Reservation for Mr. and Mrs. Schreave," he said then pulled out some papers. A few clicks were done on the computer, Maxon signed something and then we were handed some plastic card. Maxon thanked the ladies and walked away with the bellman holding our bags.

"Our room key," Maxon whispered in my ear as though he sensed that I didn't know.

He walked to the door, passed the card down and then it opened. Magic, really.

"Our room," Maxon said as he closed the door behind us.

"Thank goodness," I said as I kicked my feet onto the bed. Maxon smiled and followed me as he plopped down on the mattress next to me. He wrapped an arm around my waist and I sighed as I rest my head against his chest. "Alone at last," I mumbled

"Finally," I agreed rubbing his hand up and down my back.

He was about to say something when his phone started to ring. We groaned at the same time and I rolled off him and he sat up and answered the call. He started off sounding irritated then his voice grew into all seriousness. He got off the bed and walked into the patio that had the view of an ocean. I didn't even notice it. And now that I do, I want to go and smell the ocean and look at it, but I can't Maxon is there and I don't want to invade his privacy. I sighed and and fell back against the bed.

Maxon then popped his head back through the sliding doors, "Ams, the twos are rebelling again," he informed me and I sighed, "I'd be out here for a while, why don't you head on down to the snack bar?" he asked he reading my mind.

"Okay," I said getting up. I walk to him and pecked his cheek before waving goodbye. I went to pick the room key from the coffee table and just as I was about to pick it up, a piece of paper caught my eyes.

Curiosity got the best of me and picked the paper up. And as quickly as I read it, I dropped it to the ground with a sharp intake of air. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't feel the air come to my lung. I started to speak, to call for Maxon but I just ended up coughing. I coughed and hacked until a blinding pain in my chest caused the world to tilt. I fell to the floor and tried to breathe but I couldn't. I just couldn't. Suddenly I started seeing black spots and the entire world was in darkness.

The war is not over yet. We are coming, and we will win.

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