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fifteenTense. That was what everyone was feeling as Clarke went back and forth between Genesis and Finn, trying to heal their wounds but it was proving difficult. She had looked over the seriousness of them and realised that she couldn't do it, not without the guidance of her mother.
So Raven continued to work on the radio. Once she had 'fixed it' she was trying every radio station trying to get a signal but she was having no look.
There was nothing Clarke could do with Finn, if she was to pull the knife out then she would have to act quick, the only thing keeping him alive was that knife in his stomach. He oddly grew consciousness every so often but immediately passing out straight after.
With Genesis, she still hadn't woke up, the reason was unknown. Clarke thought that the wound on her stomach was minor once looking at it at first glance, but when she was cleaning the blood away, she saw how deep the cut was, it was definitely going to need stitches. She managed to clean the wound on her head with careful concentration, she could see from the wound that she had been hit, hard.
Bellamy was nowhere to be seen, as soon he set Genesis down in the dropship, he had sat with her for a few hours before disappearing out of the camp, failing to tell anybody where he went. So Genesis was left alone, with no one beside her.
A storm had grew over the camp, it hit them with great intensity. Everyone had retreated into the drop ship, it being too dangerous for them to stay in their tents, but, it soon became too crowded.
"This is Raven Reyes, calling Ark station. Please, come in." Raven pleaded into the mix of her headset, receiving no response back. "Please. Can anyone hear me?"
"Are you sure you have the right frequency?" One girl asked Raven, to which she snapped back at her.
"Raven?" Clarke approached the girl, seeing that she was stressed. "You can do this. Okay?"
Raven nodded her head, continuing to speak into the mic until she heard a reply, she was determined. Clarke walked over to a passed out Finn on a metal table at the side of the drop ship. She untangled the cloth that was surrounding the knife im paled into him, it was getting worse.
"Please, calling Ark station. The 100 are Alive. Can anyone hear me?" Raven spoke.
"This is a restricted channel, who is this? Please identify yourself." A voice crackled through the speaker of the radio, Clarkes and Ravens eyes immediately widening, shocked that they received a response.
"This is Raven Reyes. I'm from Mecha Station. I'm transmitting from the ground. The 100 are alive." Raven grinned, turning around to see a lot of people staring at her. "Please, you need to get Dr Abby Griffin. Dr. Abby Griffin. Now."
"Hang on, Raven. We're trying to strengthen your signal." She heard back.
"Raven, are you there?" Abby Griffins voice crackled through the speaker, Clarkes eyes immediately began to tear up.
"Mom?" Clarke croaked out at her voice. "'Mom, it's me."
"Clarke?" Abby questioned, a smile on her face at the sound of her daughters voice.
"Mom, I need your help. Two of our people were hurt by a grounder." Clarke told her.
"Clarke, this is the chancellor. Are you saying there are survivors on the ground?" Jaha questioned her.

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Moonlight •• Bellamy Blake
Fanfictionmoonlight [noun] the natural satellite of the earth, visible by reflected light from the sun In which the power of the earth brings two people together and sets them alight. The 100 [BellamyBlake x oc]