You Die

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Clarke:

She was standing by your bedside. You'd been hit badly with something, nobody was sure if it was a projectile or a knife. As you felt your life slipping away, you noticed Clarke's face getting more and more grim.

"I love you." You said and she had a terrified look on your face. "Live on without me. I don't care how much this hurts you now, but you'll be able to live without me.

Octavia:

You had a knife in your stomach. Clarke had told you it needed to be taken out, but every time that someone attempted, blood would squirt out. You knew that you'd die whatever happened, it was inevitable. Octavia had a bit of hope left, which made you knowing that you'd die so much worse.

"Come on, I'll put pressure on the cut as soon as they pull it out." Octavia said and you shook your head. "It has to work, there's got to be something."

"Octavia, you're crying." You said and she wiped away a tear. "Look, just pull the knife away and walk away from me. I don't want you to see me dead."

"You won't die." She said and you put her hand on the knife and she pulled before walking away. The last thing you heard before you died was her screaming and breaking down.

Raven:

You were killed in an accidental explosion. Raven didn't find out until a couple of weeks later when you didn't return. She gave you what she believed was a proper funeral and then fell into a deep depression.

Lexa:

It was your first battle. They were using you as a secret weapon, something they believed wouldn't be able to be defeated. You'd been training for your entire life, some people were meant to be leaders, you were meant to be a weapon. Something that was highly difficult for your opponent to defeat.

You weren't sure what'd happened until you'd heard Lexa scream your name. You looked down to see a sword in your chest, when it came out, you fell down.

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