We'd been walking through the forest for a long time. My leg was starting to ache more, and I could feel myself slowing down.
My thoughts were racing about Finn and John, about how I just let them go off. Finn was not himself — he's not in his right mind, and sending John out there with him might not have been Bellamy's brightest idea. I trust John — I do. But is he willing to stop Finn from doing something utterly horrible? Because that was the road Finn was heading down, he has changed, and that was no secret. He had done things that the Finn I first met would never even imagine doing. And I was scared of what he would do out there, without Bellamy, without me, to be there and stop him.
As we came past the tree line, I could see the Ark. There was a newly built fence around the perimeter, a wired fence, to be exact. My guess; it was an electric fence.
I tugged Bellamy's jacket back over my shoulder as we approached the gate. He gave it to me sometime during our hike back. He said that 'I looked cold'. I tried telling him that I was fine, but of course, he insisted I take it.
When we came closer to the gate, there was more yelling than I expected; well, I guess they have a reason. I mean, we were technically a bunch of kids with stolen guns. There was a loud beeping noise before the gate slowly opened. I walked in alongside Bellamy, Mel to his right, Octavia and Monroe were behind us. When we walked through, I saw a guard with a gun pointing it at Bellamy and me, most likely because we each had a gun.
"Weapons." Another guard called out before a different guard took both mine and Bellamy's guns away.
Abby walked up to us and made a b-line towards Mel. "I know you. Factory station." Abby looked to Bellamy. "Where are the others?"
"There are no others." Mel spoke up.
"Found her a day from here." Bellamy started to explain. "No survivors. Lots of supplies."
Abby turned to someone I didn't know. "Get her to Medical." With that, the woman was taking Mel away and to Medical. Monroe followed, Abby went to help her, and those two were off to Medical, leaving me, Octavia, and Bellamy.
I looked up to Bellamy, who gave me a small smile. I was about to say something when someone rushed up to the three of us.
Looking at that someone, I smile at the sight of Clarke Griffin. "You guys are alive." She breathed out, moving her eyes from Bellamy to me and then Octavia.
She hugged Bellamy before turning to me. I smiled at her. "I'm happy you're alive."
She hugged me before replying, "You too."
Clarke then hugged Octavia as I noticed Raven coming towards us.
When Clarke and Octavia pulled away, Bellamy took this chance to ask with a hopeful voice, "How many are with you?"
Clarke's face fell as she shook her head. "None." She started to look around, and I knew who she was looking for. "Where's Finn?"
I took a deep breath in as Bellamy looked from Raven to Clarke. "Looking for you."
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After I went to Medical and Abby changed the bandage and then reluctantly let me leave, I went to get a change of clothes. Luckily, Raven had some for me. I didn't ask questions on where she got them; I just gratefully accepted them. Of course, I had to keep my green jacket. Even if it's not the cleanest, I still wanted to wear it. It was a part of me and my brother that I didn't want to let go of... ever.
Oh, Clarke had also explained to everyone where the rest of the hundred was: Mount Weather. That was where Finn, Clarke, Octavia, Monty, Jasper, and I were supposed to go and get supplies our first day on the ground. Apparently, there are people still living inside, and according to Clarke, they were going to start hurting our friends because our blood is the "cure" for them getting to the ground. They couldn't live outside without it, or they'd die. Clarke also said that these people are willing to do anything to get what they want.
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Saviors ; 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘥
Fanfiction[Book One] Twin siblings. Two kids. Brother and sister. Joanna, or Jo for short, Murphy is the twin sister of none other than John Murphy. She was arrested on the Ark for being born, because somehow it's a crime for just being born. Now, after bein...