Careless//Bellamy Blake [1]

18

Chapter song

King- Niykee Heaton

Amara had snuck out late at night to try and find either Clarke or Bellamy and Finn. The sun was now centered in the sky and the warmth of it gently warmed Amara's complexion as she walked through the woods. The brunette's head snapped when she heard a voice and foot steps getting closer and closer. She got her bow out and aimed it at the direction where she heard the noise. She looked around the trunk of the tree and saw Clarke and Anya walking. Clarke was tied up and Anya was dragging her. Amara quickly put her bow over her shoulder and slowly walked to them with her hands held up.

"Amara kom Skaikru. (Amara from the sky people.) Hello Clarke and Anya." Amara said softly to them. The two turned and looked at her.

"Just what we need. Another noisy child to distract and keep us back." Anya said rudely. "If you're coming with us, we need to go. "

Clarke looked over at Amara who nodded her head. Amara stood next to Clarke as she was being dragged through the woods by a rope.

"Where were you?" Clarke asked in surprised tone. Her whole face lit up when she saw the familiar one.

"In the drop ship when you guys were taken to Mt. Weather. Then I was with Finn and Bellamy. Then in Mt. Weather, but I was let go. I had no importance to them. " Amara told her. "I was talking to Miller and he said that you escaped?"

"Correct. I got myself and Anya out of there. Did you see what they were doing to her people?"

Anya yanked on the rope which meant for them to keep up.

"Yes. It was horrible. We need to find a way to get our friends out of there. And Anya's people. We have to stick together. " Amara told them. Anya turned around sharply.

"We don't have to do anything. I am going to bring you both to our commander. She's been waiting to see the nightblood of the Sky People." Clarke was stepping on all of the dried leaves and twigs and they made loud noises as they walked. "Quiet. You two can't even walk in the woods. "

"If I'm such a burden then cut me loose. " Clarke fired at Anya.

"If I'm too a burden, then teach me to be a member of the Trikru. " Amara told Anya.

"Fine. You will be my second. First lesson, avoid the large sticks and leaves. Stick to walking in the mud. You two will get us all killed. " Anya whispered sternly.

"Wow, thanks. " Amara said sarcastically before the two girls stepped on a twig.

"Heavy footfalls, broken branches, you even smell like them. " Anya dragged Clarke up a large hill and Amara quickly followed.

"What are we running for?" Amara whispered. Anya pointed out to the people in suits. "Mountain Men?"

Anya walked down the hill and squatted by a creek. "Down. " She demanded to the two girls. Clarke scooped up water and brought it to her mouth. "No. Not to drink."