❝ 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲
𝗯𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘃𝘂𝗹𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲
𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝗮𝗳𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 ❞
- 𝗔𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗔𝘃𝗮'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩
I chase after Finn and he slows down to let me catch up.
"So when were you going to tell me you're talking to grounders?" He asks curiously.
"I was going to tell you when I knew you wouldn't freak out" I admit and he scoffs, hitting his shoulder off mine.
"I don't freak out" He lies and I laugh in amusement.
"You're the biggest freaker outer I know" I joke and he grins down at me.
"Tell me everything" Finn says and I begin at the very beginning.
I tell him how Nova saved my live. How she and Lincoln have been training me and teaching me their language and history. Finn listens patiently and once i'm done he smiles at me teasingly.
"So, you're like a grounder in training?" He asks and I shrug with a smile.
"I guess" I say, not really sure.
"I don't think I can just invite myself to be one of them. I need to earn my place in the clan" I explain and Finn furrows his brows.
"Wait, you're actually thinking of leaving?" He questions and I scoff.
"As if you'd ever let me run around the forest like Tarzan unsupervised" I joke and he laughs.
"You're right about that" He agrees.
We continue walking and I get a bad feeling all of a sudden, my stomach twisting in worry. Finn clearly notices the uneasiness on my face and he takes a hold of my hand.
"What's wrong?" He questions worriedly.
"I've got a bad feeling about this, Finn" I tell him and he frowns.
"What do you mean?" He asks in confusion.
"I can't pinpoint it but I know something's going to go wrong. I can feel it in my gut" I explain.
"Let's hope your gut is wrong" He comments.
We trek through the forest and I get the strong feeling of being followed.
"I'd love it if you were right about this, but did you ever consider it might be a trap?" I ask Finn to distract myself.
"Yep, but since it's Unity Day, I decided to have hope instead" He replies and then let's out a groan of pain as he jumps.
I spin around to see him clutching his side and my eyes widen.
"Oh! Hey. Let me have a look at that" I fuss over him.
He unzips his jacket and pulls up his shirt to show me the wound which looks grizzly. I grimace at the sight and gulp.
From my peripheral vision I catch a blonde head of hair whipping behind a tree and I glare angrily.
YOU ARE READING
𝗧𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗧𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ➼ 𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗺𝘆 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗸𝗲¹
Fanfiction𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 (𝗻.) 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗿 𝘂𝗻𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝘄𝗶�...