Skyfall ☾Flarke AU [SLOW UPDATES]

4; fear makes us really run around

Sunday, 10:40 AM

Clarke pulled away from Wells's arms after a while, being relieved to see him alive in front of her. "Where's your dad?" She asked, remembering she had not seen him at all in the house since they were there.

Wells frowned as he glanced down, sighing lightly. "Our car was gone when I woke up yesterday morning, and my dad left a note in the kitchen saying he would be back in the afternoon of yesterday..." He paused, "but yeah he's not back so I can just assume the worst, I guess..." He trailed off.

"Wells... I'm sure your dad is fine, okay?" Clarke tried to comfort him, even though she had no idea herself if her own mom was alright.

"Anyways," Wells said as he looked back at Clarke, and then at Finn. "How did the two of you end up together?" He swallowed thickly, managing to contain his emotions inside. "Also what the hell happened to your head?" He asked when he noticed the large bandage covering Clarke's forehead.

"Well actually that's a long story," Clarke started before glancing at Finn, hoping that maybe he could help her out telling the story.

When Finn caught her eyes, he gave her a short nod and then looked over at Wells. "I'll tell you what happened, but first Clarke needs to eat something." He ended up saying.

Clarke sighed and rolled her eyes again. "Come on Finn, do you really think we have time for this?" She asked, her eyes almost sending glares.

"Then tell me, what else do we have to do today that is so important?" Finn replied with a faint smile, glancing back at Wells when Clarke simply crossed her arms and glanced away as an answer.

"Sure, I'll see what I can find in the kitchen. And what about you, Collins?" Wells said. "You hungry?"

"I'll be fine, thanks." Finn flashed him a small smile and watched as he left the living room to go in the kitchen.

"I'm a big girl, okay? I don't need to be constantly taken care off." Clarke annoyingly said once Wells was away, before sitting in the stairs.

Finn stared down at her, his arms crossed and a stern look on his face. He wanted to understand why she was refusing his help so much, but in a way her behaving that way only made him want to look over her even more. "Yeah, but I'm sure Wells will be telling you the same thing when he'll know the entire story." He pointed out. "Look, I just want to make sure you're okay."

She sighed again, this time giving him a small smile. "I'm okay."

"Here, I got you your favourite snack; crackers and cream cheese spread!" Wells said with a joyful tone as he stepped back into the room, holding a plate of cream cheese covered crackers.

Clarke's lips curved apart as she watched Wells, before taking the plate from his hands. "Thank you, it looks delicious." She truthfully told him.

Wells smiled as a reply before eyeing Finn. "So what about you tell me what happened, now?"

Sunday, 11:04 AM

The three of them all sat in the lounge on different couches and chairs, forming a circle. Finn had been telling everything to Wells, except for the part where he caused the death of his little sister. That, he wasn't ready to tell anyone, nor to even think about it.

"Well that's... That's a bit creepy." Wells paused. "I mean, where the hell would your mom have gone, and what about the cars involved in the crash?!" He glanced at Finn. "There's a missing part in your story, Collins, and I hope you're not hiding something from us..."

"Wells, he saved my life." Clarke reminded him, trying to calm down her best friend. Wells had always been very protective with her, he even once admitted feelings for her. As much as she didn't want to hurt him, she had been honest and he understood that their friendship couldn't have gotten anywhere else than what it already was.