Lincoln knew that danger was coming, and he knew if Octavia was still alive. She would be dead, soon.
The Mountain Men had a new weapon, and it would kill everyone.
"We have less than a mile left!" He heard a voice screech.
Lincoln immediately recognized the voice as Octavia's.
He started running as fast as he possibility could towards the sound.
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Clarke, Bellamy, and everyone else in the group were coming incredibly close to the boundaries.
"We have less than a mile left!" Octavia screeched with excitement and releif.
The group continued to walk, but they all froze when they heard someone say.
"Octavia!"
Octavia turned around, "Lincoln!?"
Octavia ran towards him as fast as her feet could carry her. When she reached him she threw her arms around him, holding him tightly. Lincoln squeezed her, tightly.
"Your alive." Lincoln said with relief.
Octavia laughed slightly while saying, "Yeah."
Lincoln pulled away from Octavia and looked into her eyes.
They shared a small smiles. Then they leaned in and kissed each other. The kiss only lasted for about give seconds, but Bellamy still didn't like it.
When Lincoln pulled away he remembered the up common danger.
"We should go. The mountain men, they have a new weapon." Lincoln informed the group.
"A new weapon?" Miller asked. "What kind of weapon?"
"You don't want to know." Lincoln said before grabbing Octavia's hand. "We should leave, now. The quicker we travel and father away we get the safer we'll be."
Before anyone has enough time to respond. Boom.
Author's Note: Don't kill me just yet.
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