Part 7

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Theo's Pov

Feeling something wet softly dab over my head, I slowly open my eyes with a groan .

"Theo," Octavia breathes out with wide eyes , trying to sit up she softly pushes my shoulder down on the metal surface.

"He poisoned me," I groan out as I look down at the stitched wound on my abdomen.

"The knife was poised," Octavia whispers with a frown on her face .

"You started to seizure and talk in your sleep," she whispers, and I slowly sit up .

"What did I say ?" I ask her with a small groan .

"W-we couldn't understand it," she mumbles as she sits down on the bed next to me .

It's a good thing I didn't talk in their language. If they would have understand me, more quistions would have been asked . And I can't have that. I'm here for my mission and nothing more.

"My past haunts me," I whisper, and I feel the girl lay her head on my shoulder , and I let her .

"Do you wish to talk about it?" She asks me, and I shake my head .

"What happened to the grounder?" I ask her as I try to change the subject .

"He escaped," she whispers, and my eyes widen. How was he able to escape?

"How ?" I ask her as I slowly stand up and look around the place.

"You've been out for a week Theo alot has happend," she says as she walks over to me. I was out for a week ?

As Octavia explains to me what happened , with the ship crashing down and them finding a bunker with more Fayagons. And the grounders bring the disease into the camp, killing some of them . I run my hand through my hair. I need to talk to Echo . She should be back. I at least hope.

"Y-your blood ?' Octavia asks me, and I know this was coming.

"I was born with it," I state as I put my boots back on and start looking for a shirt .

"But the others don't have it," she says with confusion written all over her face .

"Most don't , only a few do," I mumble as I see a shirt and carefully put it over my body .

Hearing somebody walk in, I look in the direction and soon see a wide-eyed Clarke walk over to me .

"You should rest, Theo," she says as she points at the bed, and I say with a scoff, "You've seen my body , I've survived worse. I'm fine. "

"Your blood it's black " Clarke states and I turn around to look at her and Octavia "Only a few are born with it , it's probably a mutation " I say as I walk out of the metal box and walk trough the camp.

"Theo " I hear somebody yell and soon I come face to face with Bellamy "I just wanna say I was wrong , you helped me find my sister " he says as he extends his arm for me and I take it .

I'm exactly the person he thinks I am , and with time, he will find that out. As I disconnect our hands, I give him a fake smile .

"I did what I thought was right," I say with the fake smile still on my face . And the man gives me a thankful nod.

"Do all people fight like you?" He asks me, and the awnser is simple "no "

"Could you teach us ?" He asks me as we walk through the camp, and I look at the Goufas around us .

"My fighting came from years off non-stop training , these Goufas would never have the skills," I state as I motion around the camp.

"What does that word mean?" Bellamy asks me, and I release a small chuckle."It means children, " I state, and I feel him shove my shoulder .

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