The Games ~ Book 1 ~ (The 100/Bellarke)

Chapter 24

The group had walked a few miles and it was getting close to the time of dinner. They had settled down to take a break, but they decided not to set up camp in that location.

Everyone was pretty spread out, except for Clarke and Octavia who were sitting right next to each other.

Clarke took her pack off her shoulder and pulled out several loaves of bread.

Clarke extended her arm to Octavia. "Here." She handed Octavia a large loaf of bread.

Octavia stuffed it into her mouth, she was hungry. "Thanks." She mumbled with a full mother.

Clarke stood up and told Octavia "I'll be right back."

Clarke walked over to Bellamy who was resting by a tree. Clarke extended her arm to Bellamy. "Want one?" Clarke asked.

Bellamy just smiled and nodded.

Clarke walked up to Lincoln. "Here. You want some? It's bread." Clarke extended her hand to him.

"Thank you." He said as he took one loaf.

"Thanks for helping us, and for taking care of Octavia at the beginning of the games."

"It was my pleasure."

"I'm also really sorry about Bellamy. He's a little...over protective." Clarke struggled to find the right words.

"I can tell." Lincoln meant it to be serious, but to his shock, she laughed.

"Yeah, we all can." She added before she walked a way.

"Are you guys done with the break?" Bellamy asked.

"I guess." Octavia shrugged sleepily.

"As ready as I'll ever be." Clarke spoke up.

Lincoln didn't respond, but he just stood up from is spot and began to walk.

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They had been walking for a few hours now. They cane to a stop when they found a cave.

"Hey, guys look." Octavia pointed towards a cave. "We can camp there."

The others nodded. The four of them began walking towards the cave. They just walked into the entrance and looked around the new camp area. It was large, it was as nice as a cave could get.

The group began settling down. The four of them sat down on the ground, they were all tired from walking for so long.

"I'm so tierd." Octavia said making her voice sound weak. She laughed.

"Aren't we all?" Clarke added as she lay her back on the ground, staring at the top of the cave.

It was silent for a while, not a occward or creepy silence, but a nice silence; a peaceful silence.

Right before anyone could respond two figures appeared in the entrance of the cave. One girl and one boy.

Bellamy jumped to his feet and he had his knife in his hand. "Don't take another step."

That's when Clarke nodiced the girl had a hurt leg. The boy was sporting her height.

"Please, we're unarmed." The boys said. He continued. "I'm Finn, and-"

"Finn?" Bellamy and Clarke asked at the same time.

"Yeah. That's my name. This is R-"

"We're friends with Monty and Jasper, they have been looking all over for you." Clarke informed him.

Finn looked shocked "Monty and Jasper?! You know them?" Finn smiled and continued. "Are they okay?"

"They're great." Octavia answered.

"I can't believe that those little guys survived." The girl said with a weak laugh.

"This is Raven and she's hurt, we are just trying to find a warm place for her to sleep."

"Yeah. Come in here." Octavia let them walk in.

Just because Monty and Jasper are friends with this Finn guy doesn't mean that he won't kill them.

"Lay her down here." Clarke sat down on the ground so she could stay close to Raven, who would be laying on the ground.

Finn helped her to the ground.

"What happened to her?" Clarke asked as she checked her pulse.

"She got shot with an arrow in her left leg; I'm pretty sure that it was a grounder."

"Did you take out the arrow?!" Clarke questioned as soon as she saw Raven's leg she nodiced that there was no arrow.

"Yeah. Why?" Finn began.

Clarke didn't answer, she just started to examan her leg. Everything looked normal, no damaged tissue, no pierced arteries.

"You shouldn't have taken it out. You could have pierced an artery taking the arrow out, luckily you didn't. But if you did she would be dead without the proper treatment."

"Someone get a priece of bread out of my bag." Clarke extended her had, waiting for someone to put a loaf in her hand, she didn't take her eyes off Raven. Clarke felt Octavia give her a loaf of bread.

"Thanks." Clarke brought the loaf to Raven's mouth. "Are you hungy?" Clarke asked the girl who was practicly half-asleep.

Raven slowly nodded her head and took a bit of the bread.

"You want some water?" Clarke asked the girl, who again nodded her head.

Octavia immediately dropped to her knees by Raven's side and gently brought her bottle of water to the wounded girl's lips. She took a few gulps of water and then Raven weakly wispered, "Thanks."

AUTHOR'S NOTE: What do you guys think is gonna happen. Let's see shall we. Hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I jist have to say the picture above is SO TRUE. I will update soon, Goodnight.

-Abigail