The 100 Imagines & Preferences

Finally free |Octavia Blake

Imagine request for hufflepuff_rules

Sorry it took so long, but I hope you like it hun!
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"Hey beauty." O beamed, leaning over and pecking you on the cheek. You laughed lightly, wrapping an arm around the girls waist. She smiled brightly at you, nuzzling her face in your hair and gently kissing your neck.

"What's gotten into you lately?" You giggled, playing with the girls hair. You felt her tense, before pulling away and giving you a nervous smile.

"Its- it's nothing. I love you." She smiled, eyes averting past you. Her face suddenly seemed to light up, the girl giving you a light kiss, before scurrying away. But you watched her closely, how she seemed to slip away at the right point in the wall, and your curiosity spiked.

Looking around you, everyone payed little attention to their surroundings, focused on their jobs. You ran to the point in the wall O slipped out of and did the same, listening closley. Following the sounds of footsteps and light whispers, you peered through the trees at the two standing in the woods. Your jaw dropped as you recognized the grounder that had escaped enveloped in Octavia's arms. She pushed herself on her toes, gently kissing the man.

Tears welled up in your eyes as you tore away from the scene. No longer caring if your group caught you, you stumbled back.

"Stop right there!" A voice boomed, but you raised your hands up, walking closer. "Grace?" The gate was thrown open, where you were immediately met by Bellamy.

"Why we're you out there? What happened?" He drilled you, but you jerked away from the older Blake.

"Can you and your sister just leave me alone!" You snapped, his brows pulling together in confusion.

"Hey, tell me what happened-"

"I'm sorry Bell. Just-" Your voice broke as you looked up at the man, shaking your head. You turned sharply, running to your tent so no other person could see you cry.

~Time skip~

"Grace Kom Trishana Kru." The girl slowly looked up from her hands, brows raised.

"What do you want Alec?"

"Why are you so mad about this?"

"You don't deserve to represent our clan. I am much more powerful than you-"

"A born sky person? Why would we send you in to represent us instead of a born Trishana Kru." Alec snapped, your eyes narrowing.

"I may be born Skaikru, but my loyalties lie amongst Trishana. You know that." You stated,  sending the boy a death glare. A smirk made its way onto his lips, knowing he got under your skin. Sending a wink in your direction, he rode in front of you, speaking lowly to your clan commander.

Trotting through the gates, your heart skipped a beat as you noticed two quite fimiliar men in the distance. Nerves jumbled in your stomach as Bellamy and Kanes faces came into view, but you held your head high and hoped they didn't remember you.

After being directed where to tie your horses, you were led to Gaia, along with the other clans. You looked around at each, pinpointing who would be in the fight against Alec, when your heart seemed to stop. Octavia stood beside of Bellamy and Kane, their attention focused on Gaia.

At that point, you couldn't seem to focus at that point, your mind racing. You figured by now Octavia had ran away with Lincoln. But here she was.

"Grace. Hey, Grace." Alec waved his hand in front of your face, finally catching your attention. "G. It looks like you've seen a ghost."

"I- it's nothing. Uh, weird to see my old group here, I guess." You muttered, smiling lightly at the boy. He simply rolled his eyes, gesturing for you to follow him. That's when you noticed the room had emptied, only a few lingering people. You turned to follow after Alec, but felt a hand wrap around your wrist, pulling you back. But you didn't dare turn around.

"Please look at me." The voice was all too fimiliar. "Grace, please." With a low sigh, you slowly turned to face the girl. Her eyes lit up, a smile making its way onto her face.

"I can't believe it." She muttered, throwing her arms around you. But you didn't move. "Grace, what-"

"Where Lincoln?" You asked, a hint of sarcasm and annoyance laced in your voice. But her head dropped, her tone filling with sorrow.

"Dead."

"I'm sorry."

"I've really missed you, Grace." Octavia whispered in a low voice, gently taking your hands. "I-im sorry about everything-"

"Don't be, just go. Get ready for the conclave." You dropped her hands, giving a weak smile, before turning. But Octavia caught your arm, pulling you back to her.

"Wait, Grace. Please talk to me-"

"Please go, you shouldn't concern yourself with me. Concern yourself with the conclave." You told her, trying to walk away. But she followed, trying to will you back to her.

"Grace please! I screwed up-"

"O, I really don't want to talk about this now! I can't be a distraction, I can't be the reason you die-"

"If we don't talk now, I'm going to be distracted and I will die!" She yelled, tears welling up in her eyes. "Please, Grace. Just talk to me-"

"Fine. Fine, you want me to talk to you." You snapped, turning sharply. "You cheated on me. I thought you loved me-"

"I did- I do. I still love you-"

"Oh, no. Do not cut me off." You growled, the girl falling silent. "I was so insecure about everything in the first place. Everyone wanted you and I was nothing. And then, you proved to me that I was exactly that-"

"You-" but her words stopped as you sent her a death glare. Her lips pursed together, head bowing.

"I hated you, but I still loved you. The only way to keep myself from going back to you was running away. And now, now I am who I was meant to be. I'm free from you. I'm a warrior of Trishana, and I do not need you." You stood before the girl, tears welling up in your eyes. You noticed tears slowly falling down Octavia's face, but your sympathy simply wasn't present. She hurt you. She cheated on you. You were insignificant to her. Nothing.

"Good luck in the conclave O." You whispered to the girl, walking out of the room with faked pride.