Lincoln lead the way to the grounder camp, where he knew Charlotte was being held captive.
It was an extremely dangerous mission, and the whole group knew it. They might have well been walking towards their dead.
With every step the though of fighting the grounders became more and more so real. They just wanted Charlotte back, not to fight the grounders.
Lincoln came to a sudden stop behind bushes. He brought his pointer finger up to his lips, signalling for everyone to be quiet. He look his finger from his lips and pointed forward.
There in front of them was a grounder camp. Charlotte in the center of the camp with her hands tied behind her back with a rope.
As if on cue, everyone drew out their weapons.
"Let's go get Charlotte back." Bellamy said with a brave tone.
Clarke nodded in agreement.
"The key is to catch them off guard." Lincoln informed everyone, keeping his voice down so the grounders couldn't hear. "Do your best not to be seen."
Everyone nodded in understanding.
"1... 2... 3... Attack"
YOU ARE READING
The Games ~ Book 2 ~ (The 100/Bellarke)
FanfictionSequel to 'The Games'. You must read book one before book two, in order to understand. "Clarke never would have expected to fall in love with the Bellamy Blake, but she was. She had feelings for him, and she couldn't deny them." "Bellamy never belie...
