The 100 Imagines

Somewhere Safe

•Octavia & Lincoln•

Octavia stood frozen, unable to move, her ragged breaths the only sign of movement.

"You shouldn't be here. They're after you."

"Wh-who are you?"

"I'm Lincoln."

"I'm Octavia."

"I know. Let me get you somewhere safe Octavia."

"What about Bellamy?" Octavia began to panic as she frantically searched her surroundings, realising she couldn't see anyone else.

"Your brother will have to stay and fight if your people have a chance of survival Octavia."

"How do you know Bellamy?"

Lincoln said nothing as he took her hand and led her through the woods and towards a cave.

Once he pushed her into his home, Lincoln simply passed her a leather journal as he turned round and messed with something inside his bag.

Octavia flicked through the book, stopping on a drawing of her. The next page was a drawing of their camp, Octavia and Bellamy hugging.

"Ok. So the plan is,"

Octavia looked up from the page, and was startled to find Lincoln shirtless, looking at her.

"What?"

"I'm gonna need you to put a shirt on before you say anything else."

Lincoln chuckled as he threw on a t-shirt, hiding his toned chest.

"Better?"

"Well, not really but at least I'll be able to concentrate on your face."

Octavia smirked as Lincoln shook his head at the ground.

"I like you Octavia. You're different."

She gasped as he swiftly picked her up into his arms as he ran from his cave deeper into the woods.