CLEXA One shots (lesbian stories)

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hello friendly reader, I just want to say that this is the last part of the "??????" trilogy, lol!

I also want to warn you because this chapter is ridiculously long! I didn't want to make a part 4 so here is the whole thing just pushed into one part!

ps: I made this half on my computer half in my phone and on my computer I don't have English spelling check so if there are any ugly mistakes, I am deeply sorry!

enjoy!! xx

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"WHERE AM I? WHERE IS LEXA? WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO TO ME?" a terrified, blindfolded clarke yelled through the room

after she was dragged into the car, 4 man tied her hands together and blindfolded her. no one spoke nor answered clarkes questions about where they were taking her.

"stop screaming child, im right next to you" a womans voice spoke up. "hold still"

the woman grabbed a blade and cut through the ropes tied around clarkes wrists and a pair of huge hands took away the blindfold. it took a moment for clarke to adjust to the bright lights in the room. she looked around her. clarke was set on a big leather couch. the woman who sat next to her stood up and set across from her, next to a young girl.

the young girl was gorgeous, with long wild curls and big grey eyes. she was wearing black jeans and a tatanium white shirt with a leather jacket over it. her skin had a beautiful brown tone and her lips a fierce red. behind her were 3 big muscular guys in black suits. the woman who now sat next to her was wearing a long black fitted dress. she had long, full, black hair and a cigaret in her hands.

"well, well" the woman began "so this is the famous Clarke Griffin, 'princess of the sy people'" she said sarcastically

"and you are?" clarke said annoyed. how the hell did the woman know her.

the woman chuckled sarcastically "a cheeky one we got here"

the woman had a strong accent which Clarke found strangely amusing.

"where is Lexa?"

the girl on the couch stood up. "Lexa?" she said "Lexa, as in Alexis Woods?"

"I uhh, I guess" Clarke answered unsure

"Tall, long brown hair with braids and always a fierce look on her face? better known as commander!?" the girl now said with tears in her eyes

"that's her!" Clarke said looking down with tears in her eyes herself

"YOU PROMISED MARILYN, YOU FUCKING PROMISED!" the girls tears were now rolling down her face. she was furious!

one of the man tried to grab the girls wrist but she yanked her arm away

"don't you dare touch me Mark!"
she said through her teeth.
the man raised his hand and took a step back.

The woman, who's name apparently was Marilyn didn't seem impressed about the girl's outburst, she just signed at another man in the corner of the room and pointed at a door left from her. the man nodded and together with the other one, mark, he pushed the girl into the room and closed the door behind her.

Clarke had watched the whole scene with big eyes and carefully opened her mouth
"what is going to happen to her" she asked in a soft tone and looked at Marilyn again.

A grin appeared on the woman's face "nothing bad, she'll just get a little surprise"

with that she stood up and threw her cigaret on the concrete floor. "make sure she doesn't leave this building!" the woman said and turned on her heels.