The Same - The 100

Chapter 2 - Dark panther, deep conversation

When we reached Clarke, she looked at Bell. Bellamy threw a wet jacket at me so I was slightly wet too. We continued on our way because Finn found the trail.

After another hour, by which time we were almost completely dry, Murphy began to speak.

,,How do we know we're on the right track?" Murphy asked.

,,Spacewalker, and Kittykat thinks they're trackers." Bellamy said and Finn and I continued to follow the tracks.

,,Just because I didn't pay attention to Earth Skills doesn't mean I didn't learn anything in those few weeks." I mumbled to myself.

Suddenly, I heard a groan.
Clarke was the first to run, followed by Bellamy and me. And the others behind us.

The floor collapsed beneath Clarke and Bellamy was the one holding her between life and death.

,,Bellamy, take her out." I said and went to help him.

Everyone started yelling at us, so we pulled her out.

"He has a poultice on that wound." Clarke said and I frowned.

They want to catch something. I don't know if something or Us...

,,They want to catch something." I said.

,,Probably us, so make it faster." Bellamy said.

Suddenly, that familiar growl... I heard it often when I was out, Roan had warned me before, about this animal. Black Panther... A carnivorous monster that Trikru worships because it cannot be killed.

Finn and Murphy stopped to cut Jasper's ropes.

,,It's not good..." I whispered and walked away from that high grass. This animal, it lives for several decades, because of the radiation.

Again, growling. I regret not coming back with Roan. You can't escape this unless you find a hiding place.

,,What is that?" Bellamy asked, not knowing what we were thinking.

,, Beast..." I said and it came out.

"Bellamy, a gun!" Clarke yelled.

But it was a moment of shock, Bellamy didn't have a gun. But I heard a shot. Every shot missed. Wells held the gun, but Panther crawled back into the grass.

Why didn't I stay with him... It would have saved me trouble. Honestly, Roan has saved me countless times. Whether it was a trap or a creature. But now... He's not here, I have to take care of myself...

Bellamy hid me behind him, he was panicking. He didn't show it, but he panicked more than we did together.

It circled around us. It stopped in front of me, and therefore Bellamy.

Does the beast remember me? I've escaped it so many times thanks to the trees, and thanks to Roan's guidance.

I swallowed the lump in my throat, the beast staring at me. It was a murderous look, what else would you expect from a beast.

Wells fired but it was too late, the beast ran towards me and Bellamy. Mainly to me, as if I were on his Victims list.

Wells shot it in the head before it could knock me to the ground. But the big cat left a big scratch on my leg. But it was survivable.

We were heading back to Camp, Bellamy taking credit for killing the beast.

After an hour of sitting in Camp, I felt a crazy pain in my thigh, then it dawned on me. I still haven't secured that wound, from that beast. Well, it probably won't just be a scratch... Scratches don't hurt that much.