Justice

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You're sitting in the corner alone. Well, you wish.
"Hey, if it makes you feel better, I know you didn't try to poison her." Finn says trying to comfort you.
"Yeah, but If I try to tell them that Gustus poisoned the cup, they won't believe me." You whisper so no one else can hear.
"Well, would you rather be killed?" Finn asks, believing you'd give him the obvious answer. But instead you get an idea.
"You're connected to me right?" You ask with a curious grin.
"Yeah why?" He asks.
"So if I'm tortured you'd feel it?"
"You wouldn't dare."
You nod your head, if Finn feels it, you can give the people of Tondc what they want, and you want that. Even if you have to feel it too.
"God, what did I do to make you hate me so much?" Finn asks offended.
"Kill 18 people...... well you tried to kiss me once too."
"You did not just bring that up." His face fills with embarrassment. Even though he was dead, his face looks so real.
"What if we can get what we both want?" He says trying to change the subject.
"I'm listening." You say in a curious tone.
"What if you get my torture, and I get to keep you alive."
"And how am I going to do that?"
"Show Lexa you're a spirit talker."
"Again... how am I going to do that?"
"You'll see."
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"Kesia, I need to know the truth." Clarke says in a motherly voice.
"I'd step away if I were you." You warn her.
"If you tried to poison her I need to know."
You were sick and tired of her blaming you, so you punched her and shut her up. Abby and your dad see this and they walk over to you.
"YOU'RE THE ONLY MURDERER HERE." you scream. Abby grabs Clarke and your dad grabs you. Octavia then comes over. Clarke stares off into the distance, making you look as well, and there you see Finn motionless. Creepy much?
"Leave me alone," Clarke says to him. You wish you could say the same. "You left me no choice, why did you turn yourself in?" Everyone looks at her strange, the one thing that you fear would happen to you. Clarke runs off, and you look back over the corner and Finn is gone.
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Small Time Skip

You sit on the ground and talk to Octavia, who is braiding your hair grounder style.
"Making me pretty for when I die?" You ask with a humourous chuckle that has a slight touch of fear. Octavia pulls on your hair.
"You're not going to be killed."
"Yes she is." Lincoln butts in.
"Death by a thousand cuts, everyone will take turns, and then Lexa's going to put her big ol' sword in my chest." You say in a sarcastic, happy tone. Octavia pulls on your hair tighter.
"Would you stop that?" You ask aggravated.
"Will you stop?" She asks in the same tone as you. "I'm not letting my best friend die on a tree trunk." Octavia says.
"Neither would I." You say. Lincoln kisses Octavia on the forehead and begins to walk away.
"Hey lincoln," you say, making him turn around.
"Since I'm going to die_" your cut off by Octavia pulling your hair again, this time hard enough she pulls your head back.
"If you say that one more time I promise I'll kill you first." She says.
"Anyways, can I tell you something you might find interesting?" You ask.
"What?" He questions.
"I'm a spirit talker." You say. Lincoln immediately gets on one knee and bows.
"What are you doing?" You question.
"Only a Heda can talk to the spirits of the dead." He explains.
"Well, don't do that, I'm not Heda." You say upset, surprising Lincoln, and making him stand up.
"I don't know if this knowledge can be of any use, but I just thought I should tell you." You tell him.
"You are a keeper of the dead, a speaker to the spirits, if you were to be killed, the spirits would be angered, turning them to demons, and possessing your killer." Lincoln says with such a straight face. But you looked at him with wide eyes. Something about grounder folklore always seemed so extreme and scary.
"So this could keep her from being killed?" Octavia asks.
"Most definitely." Lincoln says. A smile forms on your face. The plan you and Finn had made was now coming together.
"But if they think you are lying to them, they will make your death worse. Pretending to be a spirit talker is punished by decapitation, and your spirit will be cursed." Lincoln explains, making you loose a little hope.
"So I'll have to prove it?" You ask.
"Yes."
"Well, I've got that covered." You smile. Octavia stands up indicating she has finished your hair. You look over to your dad who walks over to Clarke. Octavia and Lincoln go over and talk to them, while you go to talk to Raven, not realizing Bellamy is there. Before you can say anything, the gates open and all you see is Gustus, another man, and Indra. Bellamy walks over to Octavia and innately shields her.
"Take her away." Indra says. They start to come towards you and you latch onto Raven.
"SHE DIDN'T POISON ANYONE!" Bellamy yells and puts his arms out shielding you. He's still protecting you even after what you did to him?
"I argued for all of you to die, but the commander is merciful. She wants only one." Indra says.
"She's innocent." Lincoln says. You kinda like all the attention..... only if it was under better circumstances.
"I don't care." Indra says through closed teeth as she walks toward you. The two men grab you and you let them walk you out.
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Your hands are tied above your head, you shake uncontrollably, but Finn reassures you he has everything under control. Kinda weird trusting a dead guy with your life.
"I take no joy in this Kesia, but this time justice will be done." Lexa says.
"I ho-ope so. I hope this village gets the-e justice it ne-ever received." You say terrified. You hear your friends talk but they're only murmurs. Lexa's blade goes down your arm, and you scream in agony. She passes the knife to Indra, who slides the knife across your stomach, making you scream even louder than before. She hands it off to a villager, and it goes on. Finn finally appears and gives you a nod. "The spirits will save me, Lexa!" You scream. She looks at you suprised.
"STOP!" Clarke yells two guards hold up their swords to keep her from coming closer.
"Let her pass." Lexa says. Clarke walks towards Lexa along with Bellamy, Abby, and your dad.
"One of your people tried to kill you Lexa, not one of mine." Clarke explains.
"You should've run." Indra tells her.
"I can prove it." Clarke says. Gustus hands her the bottle and she drinks from it. Everyone waits for her to fall, but she doesn't. You'd let out a smile, but you're in too much pain. Finn walks over to you and touches your wounds, you feel his fingers run over your cuts. You'd expect to feel pain, but you don't. It feels as if there wasn't a cut there. Your mind couldn't process what was going on so it just numbs the area he touches.
"That looks like it hurts." Finn says with a wince.
"How are you doing that?" You ask with shock, confusion, and happiness, swirled in your voice.
"Doing what?" He asks confused.
"You don't even know what you're doing to me." You say with a little laugh, all the pain was gone and you could smile.
"Oh, what am I doing?" He asks with a tad bit of suggestiveness in his voice.
"Ha, ha nice try, but you're dead." You say, making you both laugh. Then you see people running towards you. They're coming to take you down.
"STOP, NO LEAVE ME ON!" You beg, they let you go. Lexa turns around in shock. She walks towards you.
"You're no longer accused of crime, you can be set free_"
"No, I am a spirit talker, the boy who murdered the 18 people of this village has imprited on me. I am the only way he receives his pain. Justice will be served to this village...... and it will be brought through me." You tell her, making her face cover in shock.
"I can't kill you." She tells you.
"Then don't, but let the people who grieve get their justice, then Gustus can get what he deserves." You explain. She nods her head and turns around.
"THOSE WHO GRIEVE FOR THE LOSS OF THE FALLEN 18 ARE ALLOWED TO CUT TO GAIN THEIR JUSTICE!" Lexa yells, a woman walks up and grabs the knife and cuts your leg.
"NO, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!" Bellamy screams and tries to run towards you but he is stopped by two grounders.
"NO STOP, DON'T KILL HER!" He yells as he tries to break free of their grasp. You scream with every cut, and Finn feels every one, but yet he tries to numb your pain, even though he still feels it. That's what he's doing, transferring the pain from you to him.
Bellamy screams until his voice is gone, and when he can't scream anymore, he fights harder. When they finally take you off the tree, Bellamy pushes off the two people carring you, and carries you bridal style to the same place you were locked in before. You see Macallan inside, most likely trying to go somewhere he couldn't hear your screams, he has obviously been crying. Bellamy places you on the ground and craddles you. He tries to speak but can't. He uses all his strength and gets a hoarse, tired voice out.
"I'm sorry...." He says.
"I know." You pull his head towards you and hold his forehead against yours. Macallan doesn't interfere or anything, he sits there and watches Bellamy rock you back and forth with sorrow in his eyes.
"I should be sorry too," you say, making Bellamy lift his head to look at you. He tries to say something but can't. So he just shakes his head, "no."
"Yes I should, I hurt you a lot and I feel awful for it." You tell him as tears start to run down your face. You look over and see Finn. You have never cried infront of someone else except Bellamy or Octavia until today when you went off on Bellamy. So Finn had never seen you cry before. Sad that it took him death to see it.
"We did it Finn." You tell him. Bellamy looks at you strangely.
"I'll tell you later." You say with a little laugh before repositioning yourself so you can get comfortable. He holds you until you start to fall asleep, but before you get fully asleep Macallan starts talking.
"You really love her?" Macallan asks. You feel Bellamy nod his head.
"Such a shame your not able to give her any of it." Macallan says. What is he talking about? "This will be the last time she ever gets this close to you. Because from here on out, she's staying in my sight, and you better not be in it. Understand?" Macallan finishes. You can feel Bellamy nod his head again and you quickly sit up.
"Are you seriously letting him push you around?" You ask him offendedly he tries to get something out but fails. "I actually thought you cared about me enough to protect our relationship." You release yourself from his grasp and try to stand up. Macallan reaches his hand out but you push it away. You stand up and pain rushes through every inch of your body. You look at Bellamy, his lips are forming your name, but nothing is coming out. You walk away, trying not to show them you need help. You're done.

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