The 100 x Male reader

War

A/N: New chapter. This is the last of season one. I don't know when the season two's first chapter will be, I might take a week or two (maybe more) off of this story to focus on some of my other stories. I hope you enjoy.

It was daytime.

Me, Carl and Murphy walked back towards camp.

A war was coming, I knew that much. But what about the 100? Were they still at camp, or did they already leave?

"Everything good, chief?" Murphy breaks the silence.

I glance at him. "We have no clue if everyone's still at camp. It could just be the three of us."

Me and Carl share a silence, as he silently agrees.

Murphy however just scoffs and smirks. "What a great team. A seriously damaged leader, a fifteen year old kid and an asshole." He motions to himself.

"You're not that much of an asshole anymore." Carl tells him.

I pat Murphy's back. "You're a good guy, Murphy. You've come a good way."

He shakes his head. "Oh, come on."

"Seriously. Day one, I'd beat your ass. Now, we're friends." I shrug simply.

Murphy looks at me surprised, before nodding slowly. "Yeah...." He says quietly. "I guess you're right." He allows himself to smile. "Hey, uhh... you remember back before we all came down here... up on the Ark?"

"Be more specific?" I look at him confused.

"When Pike was... 'teaching' us. You helped. I never said thank you."

"I think you did." It's his turn to look at me confused. "When we all went to get Jasper. You stopped me from dropping in that pit. I think deep down, that's why." I say wholeheartedly.

"Hmm.... Maybe. Thanks though, really." He gives me a nod.

I smile. "Any time."

Carl then spots something, or someone, next to a tree up ahead. "Grounder." He says quietly.

The three of us go behind a tree. We watch the grounder aim a bow. I look and see at what and it's the whole 100, all with supplies, like they left camp. The grounder lets the arrow fly and it hits a delinquent right in the eye, killing them.

The grounder readies another arrow, and aims once more, this time at Raven.

I run to the grounder and tackle him down a slope; the arrow still hits Raven but it's luckily just her thigh.

"Y/N!" Both Murphy and Carl yell.

I roll down the hill with the grounder.

When we reach the bottom, the 100 notices us and are surprised to see me.

The grounder recovers quickly and punches one of the many bruises I had. I groan, trying to pull the sword off my belt.

The grounder draws a knife and stabs my shoulder, causing me to scream out, then he pulls out the sword aggressively, making it cut my stomach. He gets ready to stab me but Murphy stabs him in the back and a bullet hits the grounder in the face. I look up and see it was Bellamy. He rushes over, helping me stand.

"We got to move, now!" He tells everyone else, who don't waste a second.

I pull the knife out my shoulder, and pick up the sword. "Lead the way."

Up ahead, Finn helps Raven walk, the arrow still in her leg.

I make sure Carl gets ahead of me. Murphy walks right next to me as we all, somewhat, run back to camp.