You hadn't seen Murphy since he left for the City of Light, you both had an attraction for each other that you never addressed. Your hug goodbye from him had been the most awkward moment you had ever experienced.
So you moved on, and moving on for you meant inadvertently becoming attached to Bellamy Blake. An attraction that you both did address.
"So you and Bellamy then?" He asked you alone after he came back you.
"It just sort of happened." You reply as Bellamy approached.
He had already seen Murphy, nodded to him and turned to you and kissed you on the forehead.
This was Murphy not waiting around to see the rest.
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You wanted to forget, forget everything. It takes a strong person to admit they are broken, that's what ALIE told you as you took the chip.
Octavia wasn't there, she never seemed to be able to catch you anymore, both too busy. She regretted that, she missed the times she could let her guard down around you.
This was her expression when Raven found your code in the City of Light. This was her regret that she was never there to listen to you. You should have gone to her not to some stupid computer program.
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Being a Grounder scout, you had to know everything that was happening in The Tree Clans land. Your job had been uneventful since you turned seventeen and joined the group, until The 100 came.
Anya told you to stay away and not engage with them, especially not to show them you could speak English. So you watched silently from the trees, watching no one in particular.
You wanted nothing more than to rebel, to have some fun for yourself, responsibility wasn't in your vocabulary.
You watched them as they ate those nuts, a smile never leaving you face. Nobody saw you enter from the half finished walls and waited around a corner.
This was Jaspers reaction to your "Surprise!"
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You were Ice Nation, you were proud of the scarring on your face and your heritage. But not enough, the Queen banished you with the clear message of not to ever return.
You were her best healer and she turned you away, now your scars would be the branding of shame.
You wondered around the Ground, always on your feet never staying in one place more than a night. You didn't come across many people, so seeing Prince Roan to himself in a cave one day was too big an opportunity to miss.
"Prince Roan kom Azgeda," You called to him, this the look he giving you, "Miss me?"
You removed your hood from your face and couldn't hide the wicked grin on your face.
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