𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐑 [𝐣𝗼𝐡𝐧 𝗺𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐲]

𝐢𝐢: 𝐰𝗼𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝

𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨
'𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬'

A LIGHT BLUE haze coloured the sky. Lynx's legs carried her from the delinquent camp all the way to Lincoln's cave and by the time she got there, the sun was peaking up above the horizon.

"Lincoln? You here?" The brunette yelled out.

"Laik yu hir?" She yelled again, hoping trigedasleng would get him to answer. "Eni won houm? Fine."

Lynx gave up yelling and decided to just walk in. The cave was empty, Lincoln nowhere in sight.

The grounder girl shed her jacket and got comfortable on the floor.

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John Murphy was being held at knife point by the Chancellor's son.

The sharp blade threatening to slice open his skin and Wells didn't seem to be letting go anytime soon.

This is what he gets. Wells' father had floated his father, all he wanted was some type of revenge to prove to himself that his dad's death wasn't his fault but all he ends up with is a knife to the throat.

"Drop it" Wells told him, referring to his knife, the teens hold still tight. "Wells!" Clarke yelled from the edge of the forest surrounding camp "let him go!"

Murphy was forcefully pushed forward and as soon as he hit the ground, he was back up again, pouncing at the chancellors son.

"Hey. Enough. Murphy." Bellamy said to him, blocking the seventeen year old from getting to Wells.

He was distracted though. Octavia was entering camp holding onto Monty for support.

"Where's the food" Bellamy faced the others who'd come back from their trek to Mount Weather.