𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐄, The perfect daughter, the perfect soldier. The perfect role model for the citizens on the Ark. She had to be perfect. She's Marcus Kane's kid. Never once could she be selfish or break the rules. Well she got sick of that life. S...
"When do we leave?" I asked as me and Octavia tried to get up.
"No, no. No way. Not again." Bellamy softly shouted , standing up helping us back to our spots on the fallen trees.
"He's right. Your legs are just gonna slow us down." Clarke stated. "I'm here for you," she stated looking at Bellamy. He looked over at her in confusion.
"Clarke, what are you doing?" Wells asked.
"I hear you have a gun." She informed ignoring Wells. Bellamy looked down to his side, lifting up his shirt showing his gun.
"Amina, close your mouth." Octavia jokingly whispered.
I rolled my eyes at the remark.
"Good. Follow me." Clarke said, beginning to walk past him.
"And why would I do that?" Bellamy asked. Causing Clarke to circle back to him.
"Because you want them to follow you, and right now, they're thinking only one of us is scared." Clarke spat getting closer to him.
Bellamy looked over to Murphy as Clarke walked with the others. "Murphy. Come with me. Atom?" He called as Atom walked over. "Amina and my sister don't leave this camp. Is that clear?" He said putting his jacket on.
"We don't need a babysitter Blake." I muttered with an eye roll.