The 100: Nothing But Time

chapter 16 Tris

Bellamy POV

The moment after this, Tristan person had barged in the scene was chaos.

"Where is she?!" Anya demanded while Nyko gets up to follow him. Before I can stop her, Clarke is following Nyko to see if she can help while I jump up quickly to follow Clarke.

We are led to another dwelling that must be their healing hut. A young girl is laying on a makeshift cot. She is covered in mud, and is bleeding from both her head and side.

Nyko and Clarke both spring into action but suddenly Clarke pauses. "Is it OK if I help?"

"Please" Nyko's clipped reply hands already busy trying to stop the bleeding from her head.

Clarke jumped in right away to tend to the wound in her side.

It was chaotic for several minutes but it looked like they managed to patch her up although she was still unconscious.

"What happened to her?" Clarke asked her hands not faltering for a moment.

"They were out gathering food and hunting and we're attacked by the OutKasts"

"OutKasts?"

"They have been banished for one reason or another. They generally keep further to the south but maybe they saw your ship and sent scouts. There were only two of them." Tristan explains after looking to Anya for permission.

"They stabbed her in the side and the other one hit her over the head when she put up a fight. We brought her back as quickly as we could.." His voice trails off as Anya addresses him.

"See that our guards are on alert. They may have been alone but there will be others. No one goes out alone. Understood?"

Tristan bows then hurries off.

Anya turns back to us. "How is she?"

"She has lost a lot of blood. The hit to the head is not good. All we can do is wait for her to wake up." Nyko responds.

"Do you agree Clarke?" Anya cocks her head to the side.

"Yes, but with your permission I would like to use this." She pulls out a med scanner from her pack, "to check her vitals to see if she is stable."

"Vitals? What will this do?" Both Nyko and Anya look at the strange machine.

"It will measure her heart rate, breathing and see if she has a concussion from the bump on her head. May I?" Clarke asks again.

Anya nods slowly, warily.

Clarke takes the scanner from her pack and takes Tris' vitals.

"Well?" Nyko prompts after a minute.

"Well...she's lost some blood and should have a transfusion. There is not much swelling from the bump on the head but the sooner she wakes up the better.

Nyko just grunts.

"What is a trans, trans..."

"Transfusion. When someone loses too much blood it is dangerous. We are able to give blood from one person to another as long as they match." Clarke explains patiently.

"You can fix this?" Anya asks in wonder.

"Perhaps, but I need to find out her blood type and see if anyone is a match. Also the tools I need are back at our ship."

"Will she die without this?"

Both Clarke and Nyko nod.

"Take some guards with you back to your ship to get what you need." Anya waves us away without further comment.

As Clarke starts to follow Anya out I grab her arm. "I'm coming with you."

"What about Octavia?"

"Finn and Lincoln are here." I answer quickly. We need to stay together."

"Together huh?" She asks softly, brows raised.

"Together princess." I affirm.

She follows me without another word.