❛ it's like alice in wonderland... we're in 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙, ❜
❛ 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙? more like madness. ❜
• the 100 ¡season 1─2 !
• extended summary inside !
• eventual bellamy blake x fem¡oc !
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SEPTEMBER 21—22 2149 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝐭𝐞𝐧—𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝒐𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉.
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FINN AND BELLAMY carry Thalia into camp. She had previously passed out, either from too much blood loss or . . . something else.
"Clarke!" Jasper shouts out loud as they walk past the gate. "Where's Clarke?!"
Jasper rushes past the two boys holding the wounded girl. "Go get Clarke!" He orders one of the delinquents.
Thalia winces in pain as she woke up, the first face she sees is Bellamy's. She curses under her breath, holding onto her thigh with one hand, and her stomach with the other.
Her dark black blood oozed out onto her jeans, her vision going blurry within every waking minute she stayed there.
"I'm right here," Clarke says, now calmly. "Holy shi—Thalia!" She runs towards the girl, placing her hand on her wounds to add pressure.
Dylan ran up to the group that was all gathered around Thalia. "Oh my god!—" He begun to exclaim. His blue eyes wandered around to each deep wound that was excessively pushing out her dark blood.
"Hey, no! Go back to the drop ship!" Clarke demanded at Dylan.
Thalia's fingertips dig into the back of Bellamy's neck. He couldn't notice though, he was too busy focusing on her safety.
Raven rushes to see what was going on in front of gates doors, seeing her best friend pale and laying in Bellamy and Finn's arms. "Oh my god," she whispers under her breath.
"Bellamy wouldn't let me rip the knife out," Jasper informed Clarke.
The blonde haired girl nods at his information, that was a good call." She says. "Get her in the drop-ship now!"
Raven watches as a group of delinquents carry Thalia to the drop-ship. Worry struck her, she was frightened for her. Terrified of losing the one person that understood her.
