𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 | bellamy blake

𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒙

arabella's eyes slowly fluttered open, and her hand moved to her head trying to somehow conceal the headache that was pounding against her skull. she glanced around the room she was in, all four walls were painted white and the lights above her made her headache hurt even more. she pulled the white sheet off of her body, bandages on her legs and arms. 

the girl swung her legs to the side of the bed, sitting herself up, her head spun as she moved. she was dressed in a white tank top and some white shorts. her hair was brushed and even seemed clean, for the first time in weeks she wasn't covered in mud. her eyes darted around the room, on one of the walls there was a painting full of colour, it seemed to be the only thing in the room with colour. there was also a couch, a smaller armchair, a sink, a toilet, and some sort of medical equipment. 

she slowly stood herself up, using the wall to keep her steady. arabella looked down at her leg, the almost scar on her leg from the first day on the ground making her grimace. she walked over to the door in her room and looked out the small circular window and saw a long hallway, other doors that looked the same as hers lining the hallway. arabella tried to use the door handle but it was locked. she tried barging into the door but it wouldn't budge, the girl took another glance around the room and saw a lamp on the bedside table. sure, she could've just waited until someone let her out, but she didn't know if whoever had her captive would do that anyway so she rushed over to grab the lamp and then back to the door.

arabella slammed the bottom of the lamp into the window, glass shattered everywhere, narrowly missing her bare feet. she reached her arm through the smashed window, not thinking clearly, she ended up cutting her arm with the sharp glass that remained on the window. she quickly pulled her arm back, clutching it in pain.

"shit!" she cursed, blood soaking into her tank top. 

she went to put her arm through the window again, this time being more careful. she slowly moved her arm to the door handle and unlocked it. arabella pulled her arm back to her and opened the door. blood dripped onto the white floor, the place was awfully silent. she turned her head down the hallway to see blood down near the other end. in a panic, she ran back into the room and grabbed a large shard of glass in case she needed a weapon.

she left the room once more and followed the trail of blood, arabella saw another smashed window and a room that looked the same as hers. 

"what the hell?" the girl whispered to herself as she continued to follow the trail of blood which finally led her to an elevator. the doors were already open and she saw clarke and a dark-haired girl inside.

"clarke? oh my, god you're alive." arabella spoke up, she looked at clarke who was holding a piece of glass to the other girl's neck.

"get in." clarke told her.

"you don't have to tell me twice." arabella shrugged, walking into the elevator.

"which level?" clarke asked the girl, the brown haired girl pressed one of the buttons and the elevator doors closed. "don't think of trying anything, if you think i'm scary right now, just wait till you see her." clarke said to the girl, nodding her head in arabella's direction.

the brown haired girl looked at arabella in fear to which arabella responded with a slow wave and a smile. arabella saw clarke look at herself in the reflection of the elevator, clarke then moved the girl, covering the reflection.