Grounder | An Anya Love Story

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Recap

"I am looking him over. Clarke isnt the only one who knows medicine. He nods and pulls him upstairs Octavia amd I follow behind. I push the two guys away after he is strung up. "Let me look at him ill be fine. Leave the room." They all nod and left.
I hrab Lincolns face "Oh what did they do to you."

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*Marias pov*

He watched me as I cleaned him. "You are a healer." I gave him a nod. "Why didnt you tell Anya."
"Anya would not have let me leave if I told her I was a healer." I tell him bluntly.
"Maria who is Anya." I hear Octavia ask. I drop the rag and turn to face Octavia. "Well? And he doesnt speak english, ive tried."
I nod at her. "Anya is another grounder ive met her while I was gone, and thank you for telling me I just couldnt get an answer." I turn to look at Lincoln and see him watching her.
"Octavia what are you doing here." I hear Bellemy yell.
I turn to Lincoln "This is my que to leave. I cant stop them but I will inform Anya where you are. They are going to hurt you if you dont give them answers. Please answer them." He gave me a solem look with a small nod. I kissed his forehead. "May we met again"
I left the third floor and say Clarke moving up there. "Clarke I am leaving ill be back soon."
She stopped "You cant leave there is a storm." I walked out of the drop ship. 'Please Anya have someone be watching me'. I walked for two miles.
"Anya!" I yelled. "Anya!" A girl no older then 15 came up to me and grabbed my hand.
"I am Anyas second. Tris. I can take you to her." He pulled me along to her village.
"Tris what are you doing here." I hear her voice the voice that haunts me. "Maria?"
"Lincoln they took him. He is at my camp." She threw a rock. "They will hurt him." She tore apart her room.
"Are you sure?" She asked me anger evident in her voice. I nod my head. She threw more things. "We will get him when the storm ends, by force if needed."
"Hey Anya, he will get out safely." I told her.
She whiped around to face me. "You do not know this Maria. For all you know he is dead."
I put my hands on her face. "Octavia would never let him die. He will be back soon I can promise you that." She puts her forehead against mine and takes deep breaths. I slowly rub her cheeks. "Anya." I get a humm in response. I lift her head up and kiss her softly. Slowly she starts to kiss me back, getting more agressive as she does. Before I know it I am laying on the floor. She kisses dowm my neck before finding a spot and sucking on it. After a while she sits up and smirks at me.
"Now everyone will know you are mine." I sit up kissing her again and start to pull off her armor and clothes. She kisses me back pulling off mine as well. I lay her down on her back kisses and sucking on her neck like she did to me before making my way down her body. Before I could do anything else Tris slams into Anyas tent.
"Anya! Anya! We have to go the the Lincoln where is Lincoln." Tris lools around the room frantically before her eyes land on us. Me inbetween Anyas legs, both of us naked. Tris hurridly covers her eyes.
"Tris what is so important that you have imterupted me" Anya growled out. Anya stood up and handed me a blanket before turning back to Tris.
"Its Lincoln hes back. And he doesnt look to good." She says. Anya looks at me and back to Tris. She lets out a low growel before she pushes Tris out.
"I need you to help Lincoln, please." I nod my head, and go to get dressed. Before I could do anything she stopped me and kissed me.
After we were both dressed and a lot more kissing we head over to Lincoln. I look him over and do what I can to help him. "Who helped you leave." I asked as I cleaned him up. Grounders surounded us watching what I do with their wepons pointed at me. Anya stood back looking at me nervously.
"Its was Octavia she helped." I nod my head already knowing the answer.
I turn to Anya "He should be fine. He has cuts and bruises but he will heal." She nodded at my words watching Lincoln as he left. I put my hand on her face and touch our foreheads together. "I am heading back to my camp I have been gone longer then I said I would. May we meet again." As I pulled away from her she brought me back in and kissed me hard.
"May we meet again." I heard her whiaper back.

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