"When w-will th-t-thi-this stop?" Octavia painted.
They had been running from the acid fog for a while.
Bellamy was running with Clarke in his arms. He couldn't run as fast as the rest because of the extra weight, but he wasn't far behind.
"L-like I sa-said lo-look f-for shel-shelter." Monty ordered.
Everyone scan the area, nothing. There was no shelter, no place to hide, there was nothing.
"Look!" Octavia pointed only if you feet away from them, there was a cave.
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"Look!" Miller heard of young come outside. He pulled out his weapon, ready to attack anyone who was a threat.
He heard the sound of pounding footsteps, he wasn't nervous. He knew someone was coming and he was ready to kill.
Suddenly a figure appeared in the cave, a girl with brown hair. Then two others appeared. One was wearing goggles which was kind of strange.
"Bell, there's someone in here!" The girl with the brown hair, Octavia, shrieked.
began to charge at them.
Miller stopped dead in his tracks when he heard a familiar voice.
"Miller?" It was Clarke.
Miller turned to see Clarke in Bellamy's arms.
He immedeatly asked. "Clarke?" Then Miller looked up to see who was carrying Clarke. "Bellamy?"
"You know this guy?" Octavia asked in discust, but Miller ignored it.
"What happened to your crutches?" Miller asked Clarke.
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The Games ~ Book 1 ~ (The 100/Bellarke)
Fanfiction"Today they would gather all of the prisoners of the ark and choose twenty-eight lucky individuals that would be sent down to earth to fight each other. Then granting the victor immunity for their crimes." What will happen when the characters of The...
