Fallon's POV
"Don't touch that." Monty said as I reached out to a leaf. I narrowed my eyes. "It's poison ivy." He continued and I retracted my hand. I wasn't touching anything with the name 'poison' in it.
"What did you find?" Bellamy asked as we came back. I shrugged and glanced at Clarke and Wells.
"Nothing." I hissed. "It was a fucking wild goose chase." I growled and made my way to the pod. Bellamy followed my closely. I leaned on a seat and looked at my arm. I had gotten y armed gashed open.
"What happened?" He asked. I jumped as he touched my arm. "Sorry." He said grasping it. It stung. I felt like someone was twisting a knife in my arm and lighting my arm on fire. "What did you touch?" He asked me and I shrugged. "I'll get Clarke." Then he was gone.
"Fuck." I said looking at the wound. It wasn't bleeding anymore but I felt light headed and like I was going to pass out. Then the plastic that hung over the door opened and Clarke came in behind Bellamy, Mick and Finn quickly behind them.
"What happened?" She asked grabbing my arm. The cut was at least five inches long and half an inch deep. I shook my head.
"I don't know." I said shaking my head. Mick narrowed his eyes and glared at Clarke.
"I need something to tie it off." She said looking around, settling for ripping part of Bellamys shirt off, tying it around my elbow. "Alcohol." She said reaching her hand off. Mick quickly handed her a bottle. She poured it over my cut. I yelled and Mick clenched my hands.
"Your hurting her." He said grabbing her arm.
"If I don't do this she could lose her arm." Clarke said to him. Then he looked at me. I nodded, I was sweating like a pig. "Mick." She pleaded and he let go. Moving to the corner. Pacing around. Bellamy was looking around, then his eyes settled on me as I bit my lip.
"What did you even do?" Mick asked and I glared at him. He threw his hands up. "I just don't-"
"Shut up Mick." I said threw gritted teeth. He smiled.
"If you lose your arm can I call you righty?" He asked. I smiled and bit my lip as I tried not to laugh. Bellamy shot him a glare. Finn was pacing around.
"Finn your making me nervous." Clarke said and he stopped.
"I'm sorry." He whispered and sat down. "How much longer?" He asked and I rolled my eyes. She was stitching me up.
"I'm done." She said. "Don't do too much." Clarke continued. "And let me cover it." She said placing a hand on my arm. I nodded waiting.
"Thanks Clarke." I whispered as she smiled. Then nodded. Standing up and left the pod. Bellamy followed her with his eyes following me until he left. Mick glared at the the whole way out. Then quickly made his way to my side. I broke into a smile.
"She's good for something besides bossing us around." He said linking his fingers with mine. I smiled and laughed. Finn smiled and sat on the other side of Mick.
"Glad you didn't lose your arm kid." I gave him a half grin and shoved his shoulder. He grabbed my arm. "Be careful." He said and rubbed his fingers over my hand. I yanked my hand from him.
"I'm fine guys really." I said sitting up. Finn quickly grabbed the water and handed it t me. "Thanks." I took a sip and handed it back to him. He shot me a look, I rolled my eyes a took another sip. "Here." I said shoving it at him. He nodded and set the canteen on the floor.
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