At last

Chapter four

Clarke's point of view

"Yes, Bellamy, I'm alive. If you want further proof, I don't know if you've looked out a window lately, but I'm in a little green patch of forest. From what I've seen, the rest of the Earth is pretty much barren, so it would be hard to miss," pausing, I grinned. "Did you really think a giant, fiery wall of death could really take out the great Clarke Griffin?" I joked.
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Bellamy's point of view

I open my door running down past the doors into the hall where the window stays. Placing my hand against the window I smile as I eye the small green patch of Earth.
"I see where you are," I whisper into the radio. Suddenly thoughts flood my mind, I instantly start to question clarke, craving the answers.
"What do you eat? Is there animals? How have you survived all this long by yourself?"
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Clarke's point of view

I smiled at his flurry of questions. He sounded just like...
My thought trailed off into realization. He didn't know about Madi!
"It definitely hasn't been easy, especially in those first few years when I was sometimes forced to go for days without food. But, I haven't been alone."
I looked back to the rover where I knew Madi was fast asleep. "In the third year, I found a little girl named Madi. She survived Praimfaya because she was born with nightblood."
I thought back on the first year that I had found her. "She was timid at first, understandably. But she opened up to me quickly, because we had to have trust if we were to look out for eachother.
I taught her English, and everything I know on how to survive. We've been surviving off of anything we can find: berries, supplies from any of the rare buildings that have managed to keep standing, and occasionally animals. Madi especially loves stories. Specifically, the ones about you all."
I smiled up at the sky, acting as if I could see Bellamy. "I've told her all about you guys, about the Ark, about the 100, and about our 'adventures' on Earth. Except," I hinted, "I'm not the best storyteller, unlike a certain someone I know." I spoke my next words softly, fondly.,"You two would really get along well together."
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Bellamy's point of view

I smile as I listen to her words pour from the small radio, as she goes on about the Young girl named Madi. It was good to know she wasn't alone for all these years, but I could only imagine the pain clarke went through the first three years alone.
"I cannot wait to meet her... I can't wait to see you."