Murphy's Law

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I woke up today feeling that today was going to be a bad day

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I woke up today feeling that today was going to be a bad day.

After getting dressed and making sure I had my black compass around my neck and my knife clipped to the top of my pants and had my shirt tucked behind it this time for it could be easier to grab if something happened.

Then I went off to find Wells seeing that he was supposed to be on watch last night so I'm assuming that he's still there. After a five minute walk I found where he was supposed to be but he wasn't there. What the fuck where is he?

"Wells are you here?" I called out softly but loud enough for him to hear me. "Well's if you are trying to scare me it is not funny." I call out again trying not to sound as scared that I was.

I start to walk a little ahead but I trip and fall down a little hill well going down I hit my head on a rock and my sides sting a little but I know that they're fine because the stitches have healed in the past couple of days to the point that they won't open but you can still see it the skin has not formed over it yet then I fell into something that I thought it was a rock or something but when I turn around it wasn't a rock it was a body but not any body Well's body he is on his stomach I rush over to him on my hands and knees. "WELLS." I yell and push him over on his back and I wish I didn't do that because not a can see his eyes that were full of hope and happiness are now lifeless and dark and he has a gash on his neck which I'm assuming is how he died. There is no more bold coming out the wound and the blood is dry.

My bad feeling about today was right.

Everything hits me in one moment and I do the one thing I can. I scream.

I couldn't hear anything around me, not the people around me, not the birds that made me smile every time I heard them, it was like I was under water and I didn't want to come out I didn't want to face reality, but like always I didn't have a choice.

"WELLS." I come back to reality and see  everyone around and Clarke standing in front of his body on the other side with tears coming down her face when then she sees me kneeling in front of his body. "What happened?" She asked me and I looked up to her.

"I was coming out here to see him. I couldn't find him. I thought he was playing a track trying to scare me or something. I tripped over the hill and found him." I tell her trying not to let the tears in my eyes come out. This is not the time to be weak Luna. And she nods trying to stop herself from crying.

Then she looks at my head I don't know what she's looking at so I bring my hand up to where she's looking and brush my hand over the spot once I press on a certain spot it's things I flinch little I bring my hand down pledge dripping from my hand I totally forgot I hit my head for falling down the hill.

"You need to get that cleaned up." She tells me as she turns around and leaves but I don't move. I can't bring myself to leave Wells just laying here; he needs to be buried he can't just lay there for people to just watch.

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