Running Through the Darkness (A 100 Fanfic)

Close Together

Clarke tilted the vial over Finn's lips, holding his head up and watching carefully as she used half of it, handing it to Raven and motioning towards Violet.
"Do the same thing, hold her head up."
She took the vial, bringing it over to Violet as she did as she was told.

"How do we know if it works?"
"We'll know when they wake up."
"It's empty, she got the rest."

"They're going to need water when they wake up. Do you mind?" Raven handed the empty vial back to her, as she screwed the lid back on.

"Sure, I need a little fresh air anyways."

Clarke watched Raven leave, bringing a canteen to fill as she broke down, crying as she put her head down on Finn's chest.
"I cant do this, without you." She whispered, taking a few shaky breaths.

"H-h-lo?"
"Clarke? Can you hear me?"

Clarke sat up, clearing her throat as she inhaled.
"I'm here."

"Oh, thank god. The uh, the storm is passing." Abby's voice crackled, still being heard.
"How's Finn doing? Is Violet okay?"
"I think they'll be okay."
"That's thanks to you. I am, so, proud of you. Clarke, you're father would be so proud of you too."

"Don't, talk about him."
"Clarke. Baby, I know something else is wrong. Please tell me what it is."

Clarke sniffled, stepping towards the radio, a few feet to the right of Violet.

"Dads dead because of you. You turned him in! I know it! Wells told me everything before he-"

She stopped herself, covering her mouth as she cried, thinking about her friend.

"He let me believe that he did it, so that I'd have him instead, of you!"

"Clarke, Clarke I want you to listen to me! That was never supposed to happen. Jaha, was supposed to talk him out of it!"

"No! I'm done talking to you!" Clarke shouted, slamming her hand into the radio, turning it off as it gave off a static frequency.
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"H-holy shit, she's awake!" Raven laughed, jumping up and down a little as Violet coughed, opening her eyes as she groaned.
Raven hugged her, lifting up her head as Violet pulled her arm around Raven.
"O-ow," She mumbled, "not so hard! That hurts!" Violets voice cracked, as she inhaled sharply.
"Raven, be gentle." Finn looked over at her, as she apologized, letting go of her gently.
"Sorry, sorry."
"Raven, she has 7 stitches and busted ribs, you have to be careful, I know your excited to see her awake, but you have to be careful, I'm not going to redo any stitches."
"I'm sorry."

Clarke exhaled, pulling the table Violet was resting on closer to Finn's.
"What are you doing?"
"Putting them closer together."
Clarke put her arms under Violets knees and arms, lifting her up and sliding her over a few inches, as Finn put his arm around her.

Clarke moved to Finn's side, pulling his shirt up as she pulled the medical tape and gauze off of his side.
"How are you feeling?"
"Weak, bored. Grateful to be alive."
"Well, if you want it to stay that way you should rest." Clarke looked at him, holding a serious expression.

"I'll tie him down if I have to."
Clarke cringed at the words coming out of Ravens mouth, as Violet groaned.
"Ew."

Finn exchanged glances with Raven and Clarke, eventually looking down at Violet.

"Who was worse?" He asked.
"What?" Clarke scoffed.
"Who got the worst of it?"
"You had a deeper wound, but Violet had a harder time bouncing back."
"I may have broken one of Violets rib." Raven scratched the back of her neck anxiously, looking at Finn.
"What? How?"
"She stopped breathing, Raven saved her life."
"I'm confused, if a poisoned knife got stuck inside me for so much longer, how did Violet get so much worse?"
"Honestly, I can't answer that, I don't know, but, I'm gonna be out of camp for a few hours today, can you change both of their bandages in a few hours?" Clarke looked up at Raven, handing her a few pieces of gauze and tape.
"Wait, where are you going?" Finn stalled.
"It's a little assignment from the Ark, it's nothing to worry about."
"It's not safe out there."

"Finn. Clarke's a big girl. She can handle herself." Raven interrupted, shaking her head at him.

"Besides, Monroe's coming in a bit to braid Violets hair so it's out of the way, but I have to go, I'll be back, okay?"

Violet nodded, as Bellamy stuck his head in the tent.
"Clarke, let's get a move on."

"Make sure he stays in bed." Clarke nodded, turning around as she left the tent.
"Sounds like a plan." Raven muttered.