Survivors

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A/N: The first season two chapter! Unfortunately this is mostly other POV's so not really any Y/N other than the intro and being mentioned. I hope you enjoy nonetheless.

It wasn't even long after the rockets fired up.

Blood dripped down my body.

A rope yanks me forward, causing me to lose balance and fall.

"Get up!" Kon yells angrily, on a horse.

I spit some blood out. "You ain't gonna kill me. You keep bitching on how you're gonna be a hero to your people. In the eyes of the Commander."

"Get up!" He repeats.

I struggle to lift myself. One, my hands were bound together, and two I had a bullet graze on my leg, not to mention the rest of the damage on my body. I didn't even have my jacket, and my shirt was a bit torn.

"You forget your corrupt bitch of a brother shot my leg?"

Kon yanks the rope again, causing me to fall once more. He hops off the horse. "You are lucky I haven't took your arms, your eyes." He raises a knife towards my eye.

I don't move. "Do it. Because it doesn't change the fact that I killed your brother. I beat his face in, to a pulp and I choked him out. I bet you know the sight of someone losing air." I taunt.

Kon can't hold back and punches me. He keeps punching me.

"I beat him just like this!"

A hard kick connects to my face.

"Do it!"

Punch.

"Kill me! Like I killed him!"

Punch. Punch.

"He was nothing but a pathetic fake!"

Kon raises his knife high and I slam my foot into his knee. "Agh!" He collapses.

I scamper up and rush as fast as I could into the forest.

I knew Kon would chase me, but at least it was an even chase, both of us have screwed legs.

I run through the trees. No destination in mind other than far from Kon. Though because of my thoughts, I don't notice an incredibly steep hill.

I fall down it, rolling for what felt like forever. I land on my leg, causing me to yell out. I pant, on my back.

I see Kon at the top of the hill.

I feel blood trail down my face, and I see I hit a rock. I tiredly lay my head on the ground.

I was too worn out.

It finally caught up to me.

I had no clue what I was in for.

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-Clarke POV-

I look around the white room I was in.

Apparently a containment ward in Mount Weather.

If that was even true.

"I need to find the others. I can't just sit here and-" I cut off my thoughts when I see Monty isn't in the room across from me.

I look down the hall and I don't see Carl in his room.

Then, someone in a hazmat suit walks by, casting me a glance before entering Monty's room.

"Hey. Hey! Hey! Hey!" I bang on the glass of the door. "Where's Monty? Where's Carl? What the hell did you do to them?" I yell.

I go to my bed, grabbing the health monitor by the bed, yanking to top off.

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