"Miller? Clarke? Bellamy?"
Everyone turned their heads to see who had outburst their names.
They saw a man with short blonde hair and brown eyes. They immediately knew who it was, Wick.
"Wick!" Clarke, Bellamy, and Miller exclaimed at the same time.
Wick walked deeper into the cave, in the direction of the others.
Almost immediately he said, "Clarke, your leg, it heeled."
Clarke smiled in responce.
The sound of someone sniffling came. Everyone, but Wick, knew Raven must have been waking up.
"Finn?" Was the first thing Raven said. Then, she started breaking down in tears.
Wick had no idea what was going on, or even knew who Finn was.
Clarke rushed to Raven's side and pulled her into a hug.
Raven began to cry harder as she buried her head in Clarke's shoulder.
Octavia sat down next to Raven and rubbed her back.
"It's okay, Raven." Octavia began.
Raven only started to cry harder and louder then ever before.
"Finn." She cried his name with sadness and grief. "F-Finn."
"I know." Clarke whispered, in a soft and converting tone.
Bellamy looked in wonder at the sad sight. Clarke was so good at conferring people. How did she do it?
"I miss him so much." Raven sobbed, as tears wildly streamed down her face. Tear stains laied on her cheeks, and her eyes red and puffy from crying.
"I know." Clarke said gently, as she rubbed the back of Raven's head. "I know."
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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...
