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╰ ✦ 𝖻𝗎𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗌╭ ᘒAdella had been sleeping for the majority of the day. Maybe she hoped she'd peacefully die in her sleep and not in a violent way.
But she didn't. She felt herself getting better by the hour, which she was grateful for.
Adella woke with a groan, hearing multiple voices around her. She rubbed at her eyes, a small hiss leaving her lips as she knocked her chest.
"Finally, you're awake. Now I understand why everyone calls you sleeping beauty." Octavia's voice was the first Adella heard as she sat up.
Adella looked around to see Fox, Octavia, Jasper and Monty all gathered around her. "What is this, a mother's meeting?" Adella coughed out, rubbing her eyes once again as she looked at them all.
"Basically." Fox hummed, nodding her head with a small smile. "We all wanted to see if you were okay." Fox moved forwards to hold Adella's hand.
"Are you sure this isn't a nightmare?" Adella sarcastically said, pointing to Jasper as she tilted her head. "I'm pretty sure that's a ghost."
"Being sick didn't stop your jokes, did it?" Jasper rolled his eyes at her antics, moving her hand away as the group chuckled at her words.
"I'm the most funniest person in this camp." Adella declared, small grin on her face. "Come on, who's funnier than me?" She challenged, crossing her arms over her chest.
"I'd say Finn." Monty suggested, making Adella's eyes widen, a scoff leaving her lips as she shook her head.
"That was low, Mont. How dare you compare me to my comedic self to my idiotic best friend." Adella tutted, a pout making its way onto her face as the others chuckled.
"How you feeling, anyways?" Octavia asked, a smile still on her face as she looked at Adella.
"Like someone ran me over." Adella breathed out, shrugging her shoulders. "I thought I told Clarke to fight you all off if you tried to come up and see me."
"Both herself and Bellamy tried. But Octavia pushed past them both." Fox nudged Octavia, who grinned, nodding her head.
"I need to hire new bodyguards." Adella shook her head, leaning her head against the drop ship wall. "They failed me and now I'm faced with you losers." She pointed at them all. "Where do I even hire bodyguards?" She muttered to herself.
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UNDER THE SKIN - 𝖩𝖮𝖧𝖭 𝖬𝖴𝖱𝖯𝖧𝖸 ¹
ActionRE WRITING!! As she tried to describe it, she realised no words were storing enough. Her dreams are filled with familiar shapes and ever-changing silhouettes. In time, they become majestic and a thing of beauty, and she can start anew on the ground...