Memories [ON HOLD]

Chapter 8

Clarke

I was blind with rage. Pure, full on rage.

When I find him, I'm going to tear him apart. Limb by limb. I'm going to bash his head in and give him the most painful death I can think of.

My injuries didn't even bother me at all but but that could be from all the adrenaline coursing through my body right now. It's either that or they healed really fucking fast.

Fighting through the crowd of guards and warriors it was a little challenging, considering the massive number but I got through, coming to a stop in front of the last two guards at the gate.

"Move"

Threatening them, they looked at each other for a brief moment before they charged.

Fucking idiots...seriously? I just killed about 3o people in the span of 5 minutes throughout the tower and the path here and yet you still challenge me?.

Fucking idiots...seriously?

I just killed about thirty people in the span of five minutes throughout the tower and the path here and yet they still challenge me?.

They both came at me fast but before they could hit me I dodged, taking a quick step to my right, smacking the one closest to me in the back of his head with my elbow and slicing the other in his back. After killing both of them I turn around to see the commander, Indra, Octavia and the Sky boy staring at me with shock. Where'd the woman go?

Staring at the commander I could see the emotions flashing in her eyes but were gone before I could pinpoint which ones they were.

The longer I looked at her, the more I started to slowly calm down and wanted to be next to her but...I can't think like that now so I thought about all the things that I'm gonna do to Emerson when I find him. Burning it in my brain so I didnt turn back.

I'm sorry commander...please don't get in my way. I don't want to hurt you..

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After I left I relaxed a little bit listening to the sounds of nature that I once missed. Going down one of the trails I could practically feel sets of eyes on the back of my head.

So she followed decided to follow...

Stopping in my tracks, I barely turned my head to see them. I only caught the tiniest of glimpses but I knew they were there. Although, they were a lot more hidden than the scouts ever were.

Moving forward again I started playing with my swords until someone popped out of the bush.

Taking him down quickly, I would say he's one of the weakest ice nation warriors I've ever fought with. He laid there on the ground with one of my swords in his mouth, not killing him but just placed there, practically touching his throat. Putting my foot on his chest and slightly leaning forward. By now he was struggling to breathe with my weight on his chest and not being able to get a lot of air in, due to the sword.

After a moment I pull my sword out, resting it on my shoulder and my elbow on my knee. I should've just pushed it through his head but where's the fun in that?. I have another idea in mind...

"That was the dumbest thing you could've ever done. Now tell me before I kill you, where the hell is Emerson?" I spat and the man didn't make an attempt to move. He laid there frozen, not saying a single word which amused and pissed me off a little.

"Would you like me to break every bone in your body? I'm certainly not opposed to that." I smiled, biting my lip, tilting my head but still, he remained quiet.