Running Through the Darkness (A 100 Fanfic)

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Violet grumbled turning her body to face Charlotte, she barely slept, only falling asleep after Finn and Clarke.

"Charlotte?" She whispered.

She sat up, looking around, not seeing any sign of Charlotte.

"Charlotte!"

"Clarke! Clarke get up! Get up!"
She ran over to her, shaking her shoulder as she woke up, almost immediately noticing the empty bed as she grabbed Finn's shoulder shaking him.

"Finn, wake up!"

"What? What!"

"Charlottes gone!"

Finn stood up quickly, looking around.

"Son of a bitch."
"Come on, we need to go!"

Violet ran over to where her boots were, hopping on one foot as she slid them on, tucking her laces in to her shoes as Clarke and Finn grabbed their bags.

Finn was first up the ladder, looking around to make sure nobody was around before he opened the hatch all the way.

He held his hand out for Violet and Clarke, as he pulled Violet up the rest of the way from where she was, Clarke using his hand to stand up.

"Which way did she go?"

"Time to find out." Finn ran ahead of them, looking for any sort of clue to find where she could be.

He stopped a few feet ahead of them, bending down to inspect the footprint in the wet dirt.

"Someone else was here."

A loud shrill shriek echoed from ahead of them, as the three of them looked in the same direction.

"NO, NO! MURPHY!"

"Murphy has her." Clarke stood up, running in that same direction, Finn grabbing Violets hand pulling her along as he ran.

"Bellamy! You cannot fight all of us, give her up."

"This way!" The flames of torches poked through the trees leading them into a clearing on the edge of a cliff.

"Maybe not, but I can sure as hell take a few of you with me!"

Clarke ran through the clearing Violet and Finn just behind her.

"Bellamy! Stop!"

It had started down pouring, all of them soaked and cold.

"This has gone too far!" Clarke breathed, "just calm down. We'll talk about this!" She stood in front of Murphy, her hands raised to show she wasn't a threat.
He glared at Charlotte, suddenly grabbing Clarke, turning her to face Charlotte as he held his knife to her throat.

"I'm sick, of listening to you talk!"

"Stop!" Violet yelled, reaching to grab her bow as she turned her head, realizing she left it in the bunker.

"Let her go!" Finn stepped towards Murphy.

"Back up! Or I will slit her throat!" Murphy growled.

Violet screamed, one of Murphy's goons grabbing her, as he held his arms around her, a knife pressed against her side. "Hey, hey, put her down!" Finn pointed to his goon, watching as Violet did her best to stay calm.

"No! Please, don't hurt them!" Charlotte cried, standing near the edge of the cliff.

"Don't hurt her? Okay, I'll make you a deal, you come with me right now, I will let her go, and Violet can go too."