A/N : Hey, so long ish chapter. So enjoy.
Anyhoo, Onto the story:
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Chapter: 4 A 100 questions.
I groaned, my head felt like it was going to explode. The last thing I remember was walking in the forest trying to find Murphy, then it all went dark. I opened my eyes slowly, as the light was blinding I blinked. Looking around, I was in a metal container.
My hands where tied with rope, behind my back, just then someone walked inside of the dropship of some sorts.
It was a guy, he had curly black hair, brown eyes, with a faint scar on his chin. He gave me a once over, then croched in front of me.
"Who are you?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, he actually didn't seem to bad.
"Violet White." I groaned, my head was killing me.
"Are you a grounder?"
"Well, yes. In a way, I'm not a Grounder, but I'm a grounder."
"What?" He sounded confused.
"I live in a village, not to far from here, but we made a truce with a the grounders, so we aren't aloud on there land, and there not aloud on ours." I Finshed.
"And why are you on there land now?" He questioned.
"Because, I was looking for someone."
"Who?"
"Is this A 100 questions or something?" I gritted my teeth in annoyance.
"Answer the question!"
"I'd rather not," I paused, "But if you could take these off," I said gesturing to the ropes on my hands, "Then maybe I will."
"I'm not gonna fall for that."
"Well at least tell me your name."
"Bellamy Blake." The guy Bellamy answered.
"Where am I?"
"The 100 camp, well that's what we call it anyway, one of the delinquents found you and knocked you out." The Bellamy person continued. Just as he was about to say more, his name was shouted and he left the dropship thing.
I sighed, well what was I gonna do now? I jumped up onto my feet, jumping through my arms, so that my tied hands were In front of me instead of behind me, I bent down, reaching into my right boot. And taking out the knife I kept there, I quickly cut the ropes off my hands.
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Pain, that's all Murphy felt, as the grounders continued to question him. And everytime he didn't say something, they would rip one of his finger nails off. Murphy screamed out in pain.
"TELL US WHAT WE WANT TO KNOW!" The grounder Anya shouted.
"No." Murphy let out a stranded breath.
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