Submit |Monty Green

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Season 3 spoilers

"Fine, you want to feel pain. I'll give you something to dwell on." Alie stated. That's when your shoulder gave out entirely, popping out of place. You shreaked out in pain, the door finally opening. A worried Monty ran to your side, but Abby pushed him out of the way. "It doesn't have to be like this. The pain can go away."

"Yeah just like all my memories you crazy bitch." You screamed, Abby and Monty taken aback by the sudden burst. "I will never give in to you!" You screamed.

Monty gave her a confused look, but Abby waved it off. "We need to get her to med." Monty swept her up, your face burying in his chest as you sobbed. He placed you gently on the table, Abby yelling for Jackson.

He stood still, staring blankly at the woman. "Come on, Y/N. It's simple, then pain will go away."

"Monty, you stay with her. I'll get it." She ordered, storming past the older man. Jackson continued on, a scream tearing from your throat.

"Get him away from me!" You screamed as Abby appeared. She injected a numbing medicine, but it was no give.

"Subject to me, Y/N. Subject to me and all of this will go away."

A scream rippled through you, your body falling onto the ground. Everything slowly rushed back to you. Every time your were harmed, the pain coming all at once. When you twisted your ankle. When you had a knife through your stomach. When you tore the muscle in your shoulder. When you lost your parents. When you were caught in an explosion. When you nearly died from an infection. When the grounders tortured you. When you were hung. When Clarke killed your brother, Finn. When bone marrow was extracted from your body. When grounder warfare struck you. When your shoulder popped out of place.

It all rushed back at that exact moment. You collapsed, your fists slamming into the ground as screams tore through you.

Monty tried to hold you, but you couldn't move from your spot. You were starting to hyperventilate, knowing passing out would be her chance to take over.

"Two simple words, and this all goes away."

"You'll have to kill me before I submit." Monty's eyes widened, trying to get you to move. But all you could to was scream, your fists repeatedly slamming against the ground.

"Leave her alone." Monty pleaded, not knowing who he was talking to. Every muscle in your body tensed up, despite Abby's very efforts to stop it. She injected you with so many viles that would kill a human being. But Alie wanted you. 

You curled up in a ball, taking Monty's hand. "I love you." You mouthed to him. "I submit. I submit." You sobbed, your words coming out with pure hatred and terror.

That's when everything went away, your mind only half processing the world. You sat completely up, looking around the room. Jackson held a wide grin, offering you his hand.

"Welcome home, Y/N." He led you away, leaving Abby and Monty on the ground in tears. The older woman looked over at the boy, his face growing hard despite the tears streaming down.

"What now?" Abby asked, settling down in defeat. But Monty held an emotionless expression, his words coming out with deep determination.

"Now, we get that thing out her."

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