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

Chapter 48

"Let's get out of here." Bellamy said as he tried to help Clarke stand up.

"Ow." Clarke bit her lip, trying to hide the pain.
Bellamy's eyes instantly saw the pained expression on her face, and his eyes wondered down to her ankle.

"Clarke, your ankle!" Bellamy looked down at Clarke's swollen ankle. "Can you even walk?"

Clarke only shook her head in response. It hurt her to stand, how could she possible walk?
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Abby watched the screen in wonder.

The fact tgat her daughter was alive, was still settling in.

"Clarke, your ankle!" Abby squinted her eyes, she couldn't see Clarke's ankle clearly enough to know what was wrong with it. "Can you even walk?" Abby leaned forward.

Is it broken? Abby wondered.

Clarke shook her head.

Abby watched nervously.

What is wrong with her ankle? Abby asked herself.
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Clarke knew that she wouldn't be able to walk, she shouldn't walk on it all for another two weeks.

"I have something that could help; with your ankle." Miller, who was still tied to a tree, bud in. "There is a guy I know, here in the games, his name is Wick. He can make you a brace and cruches. You could use it until your ankle heals."

"Where is he?" Bellamy asked him with a cold and angery tone.

"I will tell you, but only if you let me go." Miller began.

Clarke sneered. "Typical."

Bellamy took a small step closer to Miller."What if you tell me where this Wick guy is and I don't kill you right now." Bellamy threatened, but Miller didn't seem the least bit startled.

"Then there's no need for me to tell you, because then I'm dead either way." Miller began. "Although, if you let me go. I'll tell you where he is."

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. 😘