[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...
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I was in an extra giddy mood as Raven, and I sat at one of the many tables outside the Ark. It was dark outside now; a mixture of lights and torches lit up the camp. I sat on Raven's right, taking a sip of my drink. It was alcohol, it didn't taste the best, but I still drank it. Someone had managed to salvage Monty's still that was at the Dropship. I didn't know how I felt about someone taking it, something Monty worked hard on. Just because he wasn't here didn't mean someone can just take what's his.
"You know I saw it, right?" Raven asked, trying to fight back a smile as she pulled me from my thoughts.
My face flushed at what Raven had said; I knew exactly what she was talking about. I took another sip of my drink. "About that..."
"How long's it gonna be before you guys have kids?" At Raven's remark, I spat out all the drink that was in my mouth. I looked back over to Raven, who was in a complete giggle fit. "You know I'm kidding, Jo."
I rolled my eyes at Raven. "I know."
"But I'm glad it happened." Raven started, taking a swig of her drink. "It was getting hard watching you two do anything within a ten-foot radius of each other."
I lightly scoffed. "We — well, I know I — was definitely not that bad." Raven made a face that said, 'I don't know' which caused me to roll my eyes again at her, and I playfully smacked her arm.
There was a comfortable silence that settled over us as I stared out at the camp, watching all the people scurry around. Everyone seemed so happy to be on the ground; they acted as if it was the best thing ever to happen. I didn't know if that was entirely true. Yeah, sure, we weren't stuck up in space with limited oxygen and crappy rules, but there are dangers down here too. The Grounders are a prime example of that, and now, we have to worry about the Mountain Men.
"You know I can tell." My thoughts are interrupted by Raven once again.
I furrowed my eyebrows at the brunette. "Tell what?"
"That Bellamy really likes you." She stated as if it was as simple before deciding what to drink.
I shook my head. "Raven..."
Before the conversation could go on any further, Abby came marching towards us. I could tell by the look on her face that she was not happy about something, and I had an idea what that something was.
She walked up to Raven and me and slammed a note downing the table. The note read:
Mom, I hope you understand that I had to do this. -Clarke
Raven and I both looked up to Abby. "Did you two know about this?"
Raven looked down at the note before replying with a simple, "No."
When Abby turned her head to me, I answered, "I don't know what that is," in hopes she wouldn't see through my lie.
Abby didn't take her eyes off us and sat down in front of us. "Sure. Have a seat." Said Raven.
