Chapter 16

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"Fox!" Harper bursted out the name of her friend once she saw her in sight.

Harper had her jaw open slightly and her eyes widened at everything that was going on in front of her. It looked as if Fox was holding four innocent people at gun point, but that couldn't be possible Fox would never do that. Fox was so innocent, kind, and gentle. It would make no since for her to do such a thing.

"Fox, what the hell are you doing?" Harper asked her, in a terrified tone.

"T-this isn't what's it looks like." Fox assures her.

"Then put down the gun." Harper said this with wide eyes and right then Fox slowly places the gun on the ground.

Harper walked over to Fox, and asked. "What where you doing?!"

Fox nodded, slowly. "I was only trying to help."

"Help?! You didn't help us!" Miller yelled. "You attacked us!"

Bellamy turned to Miller. "And you attacked us!"

Miller looked at Clarke and Bellamy. "You two deserved it." He hissed.

"For what?" Clarke asked. "What did we ever do to you?"

Miller shakes his head at her. "You're so clueless!" He stood up and takes a step in her direction.

"Back off!" Bellamy yelled as he guards Clarke.

"Can't you see Clarke?" Miller asked her. "I love you."

Clarke backed up, feeling unsafe.

"You don't love me, but you'll love him!" Miller pointed at Bellamy.

"Stay away from her, Miller." Bellamy instructed.

"I'm I some dangerous creep, now?!" Miller yelled b

"You killed Lincoln, and I'm over here about to shit my pants because of how you're yelling." Octavia admits, bravely. "So I would say dangerous creep for sure."

Miller clenched his jaw and turned to Octavia started yelling at her. "What did you says to me?!"

Octavia backed up, terrified.

"Hey!" Harper yelled. "What is your problem, man?"

"My problem?! My problem?!" Miller stomped over and yelled in Harper's face. But, she doesn't flinch.

"Shut up!" Fox picked the gun back up. "Don't go near Harper ever, again."

"You guys are tearing me like I'm an insane lunatic who wants to kill everybody." Miller said, angrily.

"If you don't want to be treated like it then stop acting like it." Clarke told him, Miller's expression goes cold.

His eyes darken, and fits unclench, his jaw releases it's tight hold. With that, Miller stormed off, and no one even bothered to go after him.

Author's Note: My mom is having her friend come over and visit us, and she's being her little kids. I'm babysitting the whole weekend, and I'm not getting payed. Kill me. 😂

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