𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖥𝖨𝖵𝖤

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𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝟣𝟢𝟢
𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ─── ❛ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝟣𝟢𝟢

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Quite frankly, Adella Espinosa wasn't a morning person. It was worse as she woke up with a banging headache. She didn't know when she fell asleep or how long he was asleep for—she was pretty sure the fog had passed. And she was also pretty sure Finn was probably having a panic attack, not knowing where she was-questioning everyone in the camp.

But she sat in the bunker, wide awake, starting at the roof of the bunker, the only source of warmth was the blanket that laid on top of her, she didn't know how it got there but she was glad it was. She and Murphy had to get back to camp but he was still fast asleep, sat up in a chair.

She felt guilty that she slept on the bed and he had to sleep in a uncomfortable chair. She groaned as she sat up, wiping her eyes roughly.

She paused for a moment before getting up quietly and towards the ladders, not before grabbing her jacket and knife. She turned around, looking back at Murphy-who rested quietly in the chair. She breathed out, walking over towards the bed and grabbing the blanket she had, gently placing it on the sleeping Murphy, before walking towards the ladder and climbing up it.

She tried her best to quietly open the hatch, pulling herself up. She quickly closed her eyes as the sun hit them, making her hiss in pain. It was safe to say the fog was gone.

Her boots made contact with the ground—Adella looking around at her surroundings. She had no clue where she was or where the camp was. She narrowed her eyes as she turned around, talking in her environment.

But her eyes lit up as she came across a crystal blue river. As she took steps towards it, the smell of salt filled her nostrils, as the river came into a clearer view. Below, she heard the rush of water hit the jagged rocks at the base of the falls.

Crouching down, she dipped her hand in the chilly water, the waves colliding against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. She couldn't help the smile that reached her face.

Earth was amazing.

Mesmerised by the different shades of blue in the river and the gentle waves, crunching of leaves behind her made her jump up. But she soon rolled her eyes, turning back to the water as she realised it was just Murphy.

"Rise and shine sleeping beauty." Adella said in a sarcastic tone, her eyes staying on the waves.

"What are you trying to do? Move the water with your hand or something." Murphy commented as he leaned against a tree. He smirked upon noticing her glare she sent him. "Thanks for the blanket, really thoughtful of you. Didn't know you cared about me." He taunted her as she throw her head back in annoyance.

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