Blurring the Lines (A Clexa x Mafia x college AU)

Chapter 13:"The Queen Sends Her Regards"

Clarke Griffin POV:
After our unexpected break, me and Octavia went back to school. Things were quiet the first few days back. Me and Ms.Woods had been getting closer. Turns out, she is a pretty down to earth, chill person. I mean I'm not surprised, she is only like three years older than me after all. I did find that a little sketchy though, like she's young enough to be a senior, yet she's teaching. Anyways, all of my classes are going fine and Octavia seems a lot less stressed and shaken up. She has been by Ravens college a lot, helping her with homework and what not. Today was Friday and it had started out like any other day from the past two weeks. I had gone to all of my lectures. I did skip lunch to finish my algebra homework that Mr.Gibbs assigned. A few hours later, it was time for my last lecture which was with Ms.Woods. While I was on my way there, she approached me with a stack of papers in her hands. "Hello Clarke." She said while grinning. "Hey Ms.Woods!" I said back. I felt bad for the amount of papers she was carrying, even though it didn't look like she was having a problem with them, but I thought I would offer to help out. "Would you like me to help you with some of those papers?" I asked. "Oh no thank you Clarke they're not that heavy, thank you though." She said. I smiled and we continued to have a comfortable conversation about different topics until we had reached her classroom. I opened the door for her, since she was carrying those papers. She smiled and said thank you while going inside.
I had taken my seat in class and pulled out my homework from the previous night. Ms.Woods went to her desk, placed the papers down and started going over the homework. We were about twenty minutes into the class, when something strange happened. The overhead speakers turned on. There was nothing I could hear but heavy breathing on the speakers. All of a sudden the person mumbled "jus drein jus daun" and there were muffled screams and weeps in the background. The language was nothing like I had ever heard before. It seemed as though Ms.Woods had though, because the second she heard that she stopped trying to contact the main office with the phone on the wall.

Lexa POV:
As soon as I heard trigedasleng I knew someone had taken the principal and the others in the main office hostage. I quickly shut the door and barricaded it with my swivel chair.

Clarke Griffin POV:
After Ms.Woods slammed the door shut, the rooms started to fill with quiet murmurs and confused looks as she ordered us to take our lockdown positions, while she continued barricading the door. I was so lost. Then the power went out and I felt a surge of déjà vu. The class filled with gasps and murmurs once more. She quickly shushed us while we heard other classroom doors shutting. My lockdown spot is by Ms.Woods's desk, while mostly everybody else's was in the back corner by the book shelves. She came over to me and crouched in front of me while looking all over the classroom for God knows what. All of a sudden there was a small bang by the corner of the room that made me jump and a thick fog filled the room. People with white face paint, gas masks and black suits busted down the barricaded door. The students in the corner were all knocked out, seeing as none of them were screaming with terror anymore. I wasn't screaming though, I was just too shocked to move. The last thing I saw was Ms.Woods charging at the people in black suits with a gas mask on. Then everything went black.

Lexa POV:
As soon as the smoke filled the back corner of the room and students started dropping, the door was kicked open. Once I saw the white face paint, I was furious. They were looking around the classroom, for me no doubt, then I noticed Clarke's eyes getting droopy. I was having this inner battle with myself. I didn't know whether to leave her and fight them or stay and protect her. I decided that there would be nothing to protect her from if I had knocked all of the Azgeda out. So I grabbed the gas mask and my spare sword from under my desk and charged at the agents. After about fifteen minutes of fighting, I had knocked majority of them out, but there were still a few left. My hands and arms were starting to give out, and one of the agents had gotten ahold of my Gas mask. He ripped it off and knocked my legs out from under me, causing me to fall to the ground. I had just realized I had a knife in my bottom drawer. I struggled against my burning limbs to get to it. The rest of the conscious Azgeda had left the room, my guess to check that nobody had called the police. When I had finally reached the drawer I pulled out the knife. Before I could even attempt to get up, the knife was kicked out of my hand and my chin had been tilted up. I heard the man laughing as he said. "The queen sends her regards." He then punched me, knocking me out. The last thing I saw was Clarke. Unconscious with tears stains down her cheeks. Things would only get more complicated from here. The real question is, do I tell her the truth?
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A/N: 963 words
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