You didn't like it here one bit, but that didn't mean you could get up and leave. There were people watching you, they didn't trust you just as much as you didn't trust them. The eye that seemed to watch you the most was Bellamy's, despite the constant assurances from Clarke, Abby, Octavia, and even Raven that you weren't really that dangerous.
"Y/n." Clarke said sitting down in front of you, a warm smile being offered. "There's been an offer and we need somebody to keep the peace."
"Are you telling me that you're leaving?" You asked and she shook her head. "Then I do not understand why you're telling me. Obviously if your people won't trust me what makes you think that these people will?"
"Because you're what will be keeping the peace." Clarke said and you looked at her, confused as fuck. "They're your people, they want you back, you get to go home."
"That isn't my home." You said, remembering how horrible it'd been back there. "I'd rather stay here being watched all of the time than go back there and be forced to kill for sport."
"They need their warrior back." Clarke said and you scoffed.
"I wasn't a warrior on the battlefield to them, I was nothing but a gladiator." You said and Clarke gave you a sad look. "Trust me when I tell you that it's no place for me."
"They've threatened us with war, it's the only way." Clarke said and you looked down, knowing that if you went with them, blood would still be shed. They'd probably round up your friends and make you kill them. "It's safer if you go with them, for everybody."
"They'll still wage war with you if I do go." You said and Clarke looked at sadly. "Do not be surprised when your people are slaughtered and captured as trophies."
"If it comes to that, we're prepared to fight." Clarke said and you stood up. The next morning you were taken out to the meeting place, not surprised by the small army that came with your people. "I brought her, now you leave in peace."
"Do not run again, you are not worth so much trouble." Your commander spat at you and you glanced at Clarke. "Say your goodbyes and then catch up with us."
"Yes." You said and Clarke gave you a sad look. "I must go, but know that where they're going isn't my home, you are."
"May we meet again." Clarke said kissing you softly. You went back with your people, hoping you wouldn't have to see her again, knowing those circumstances wouldn't be good at all.
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The 100 One Shots/ Imagines
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