Author's Note: Hey, guys. I still feel really sick, but I really wanted to update for you guys. I'm not sure when I will be able to update the next chapter because of how I feel, buuuuuuuuuuuuuut if I get 5 entries (two more entries) for my contest I think I can get enough energy to write another.
My apologies.
"Wait. Wait. Wait. So you're telling me and Bellarke already happened, and we missed it all?!" Jasper exclaimed with a bit of frustration.
"It's not my fault you guys didn't see the engagement." Octavia put her hands up in the air, making serenader.
"I blame Octavia." Monty stated.
"What?" Octavia blurted out. "It's not my fault."
"It's all your fault." Raven joked.
"Okay?" Wick spoke. "I'm I the only one here who is worried about what Miller just went to do. He seemed pretty shaken up by the fact that Clarke and Bellamy-"
"Bellarke." Jasper corrected.
"That Bellarke is engaged." Wick finished.
"Bellamy is a big boy, I'm sure he can settle an little disagreement with Miller."
"Miller's not exactly the 'talk out our problems' type." Jasper announced.
"Yeah. He's more that 'let's settle this by me killing you' kind of guy." Monty informed.
"Miller couldn't take on Bellamy." Wick said.
"I wouldn't be so sure." Raven paused. "I mean if Miller cuts him off guard, Bellamy might have a real problem in his hands."
"Now you guys are getting me worried." Octavia says.
"I'm sure Bellamy is just fine." Wick tells Octavia.
"You know what? I'm gonna go find them, I don't trust Miller, not for a second.
"Oh my God!" Miller yelled, once he realized what was going on, and who he hit.
Lincoln stumbled onto the ground once a knife hit his chest.
"Lincoln!" Octavia screeched. "Lincoln!"
Lincoln laid on the ground with a terrified look on his face. His breathing was unsteady, and shaky. The knife was stabbed almost directly onto the heart.
"Lincoln," Octavia dropped to her knees next to Linclon. "Lincoln, can you hear me?" Octavia asked with a tear gleaming in her eye.
Lincoln laid limply and on the ground.
"Lincoln, please stay with me." Octavia begged, as tears began to stream down her face. Octavia began to shake Lincoln when she noticed that he wasn't responding to anything. "Lincoln!"
"Oc-O-Oct-O-O-Octa...vi...a." Lincoln struggled to get the name out of his mouth.
"He's a murder." Octavia growled. All of a sudden she couldn't stop a compiled piece of anger from occurring.
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The Games ~ Book 3 ~ (The 100/Bellarke)
Fanfiction'The Games' book 3. Must read book one and two in order to understand. Clarke and Bellamy have confessed their love for each other. Octavia lost Lincoln, and Miller carries the guilt of taking the life of Octavia's first love. Monty meets a special...
