Clarke awoke to the sound of metal banging against metal and she tried to stand up and see what it was, but she realized her legs were bound to a chair with ropes and her arms were clasped together in hand cuffs also. She tried to speak out or yell for help but her mouth had a cloth tied around it and she couldn't speak.
Her cell was dark so she couldn't see much, but she could see through the metal bars on one side of the room. Clarke knew it would be no help to just give up and stay there, Bellamy was most likely in the same predicament she was and she was going to get to him no matter what.
Clarke reached her hands into her socks to see if she still had her knife, but sadly whoever had kidnapped her had stripped her of her weapons.
"Dammmffit"
She was tired of not being able to speak so she started gnawing at the cloth till it split in half and dropped to the floor.
"Hey! Hey! Who ever you are I am awake!"
She heard footsteps coming towards the cell and a man stepped through the door. A sick smile coming over his face.
"Aww looky here the Princess is awake."
"Don't you dare call me that."
"Aww did that hit a soft spot? Is only Bellamy allowed to call you that?"
"How the hell do you know that? Where the hell os he?"
"Do not worry Princess you will soon find out."
She let out a low growl and the man turned on his heels and stalked out the door.
Sorry for the lack of updates! I am in the middle of moving and it's hard to get some time to write. Keep up the comments, and please keep voting! I love you all!
-Emma
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6 Years Bellarke
Любовные романыIt's been 6 years since Praimfaya and Clarke has changed just as much as Bellamy has. When Bellamy finally comes back down after 6 years of thinking Clarke was dead and with a surprise how will the two react?
