"John this song is pretty damn bad." Thea said as she sat on the kitchen counter watching Murphy cook.
Murphy put the spoon down and turned to face her, "I think It's good."
Thea smiled and said, "Do you now?"
Murphy nodded as he picked Thea up off of the counter and put her on the floor. He put her arms around his neck and he put his hands on her waist
"What is this?" Thea asked as he span Thea around
"Don't you remember in the rain, at the dropship?" Murphy asked
Thea smiled and nodded before she put her head on his shoulder.
"You know if the City Of Light wasn't run by a psycho we could have had this every day." Murphy said
Thea glanced up and saw Murphy looking down at her, "Well it was run by a psycho so..."
"You and me every night." Murphy said
"That sounds like a dream, this is reality where there's black rain and radiation ready to kill us." Thea said
Thea turned her head and saw Clarke and Emori walk in. Emori walked in and smiled at the pair.
"Wanheda." Thea said as she took a step back from Murphy
Clarke looked uncomfortable at the title and that is exactly what Thea wanted. She didn't like that she and Clarke had become more and more distant but that is just what happens when someone thinks of themselves.
Clarke turned her attention to Murphy, "You can cook?"
Murphy nodded as he leaned down to read the cookbook, "You can read?"
"Yeah I know what you're thinking Clarke, why are all the good ones taken right?" Murphy said as he winked at Thea who just rolled her eyes.
"A good randzi is rare John would be celebrated by any clan." Emori said as she picked up some food from the counter and ate it.
Thea walked over to her and said, "You okay, you seem tense?"
Emori nodded, "I'll tell you both in a minute."
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Sinclair (2)- 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓗𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓭
Fanfiction"Legends never die" Thea Sinclair, Daughter of Jacapo Sinclair a Engineer from Mecha Station and one the leaders of the hundred. She was sent down to earth to see if it was survivable, it was She has survived a war, having only one good leg, loos...