03|The Child With Bloody Hands

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"Who else knows about this?" Bellamy asked, his arms over his chest looking around at the group. Adhaya cringed in disgust staring at the dismembered fingers with a knife next to it made from the scraps of metal from the ship.

"All six of us now." Clarke stated grabbing the knife and examined it, she glanced at Adhaya a bit then back down at the knife quickly. She thinks it's me, Adhaya thought. "It means the Grounders didn't kill Wells, it was one of us." She said staring specifically at Adhaya whom rose her eyebrows at her surprised staring at her. She definitely thinks it's me, Adhaya clarified herself as Octavia covered the fingers with a piece of cloth she was holding.

"Literally more than one of the 100 are charged with murder." Adhaya stayed to her crossing her arms over her chest glancing at Bellamy seeing his lip twitch upward but then cleared his throat and looked at Clarke.

"That isn't news, we need to keep this quiet." Bellamy told her, didn't work seeing Clarke charging towards him ready to push him out of the way. "Be smart about this, look we've all achieved. Like it or not, thinking that the Grounders killed Wells is good for us." Bellamy pressed on, he was right. If the truth was out there would be a riot but Clarke wasn't giving in.

"He is correct, Clarke. If you give out the information to the rest they will overreact." Adhaya stated to her trying to make her understand making Clarke snap her head towards her sending a glare.

Clarke was about to shout at her but stopped herself and turned to Bellamy. "Good for you, you mean? What? Keep the people afraid and they'll work for you? That's it?"

"You are letting emotion cloud your judgment." Adhaya stated to her.

"And besides, what are you gonna do? Just walk out there and ask the killer to step forward? You don't even know whose knife that is." Bellamy argued rolling his eyes looking at Clarke, they were both fuming with hidden anger.

"Oh really! J.M, John Murphy. The people have a right to know." Clarke spat at him as she stormed past him and everyone followed except Adhaya. There was a feeling inside her believing that Clarke had wished that the initials A.T were engraved there instead of J.M. Adhaya wasn't really in the mood for drama so she just stayed back as she walked out of the tent making sure she wasn't near the yelling. People die, end of story. Adhaya was a bit angry that Clarke suddenly cared for Wells when he died, all she did was ignore him and yell at him for a reason that wasn't his fault, the worst part was that he loved her. Adhaya was leaning against the tree, she glanced up and saw Murphy handing making her eyes widen. She ran past everyone pushing them away and looked at the rope that was holding up Murphy, the adrenaline rush made her grow her claws out and slashed the rope in half swiftly as Murphy fell to the ground.

"What the hell are you doing?" Finn yelled to the 100 having everyone's attention. "Cut him down! Charlotte, get out of here now!" He yelled as he ran towards Murphy but saw him fall and went towards him.

"Stop! Okey? Murphy didn't kill Wells, I did!" A little girl yelled to the 100 making Adhaya looked at the girl shocked and disappointed, she couldn't have killed someone but she did and everyone was quiet.

Adhaya went towards Murphy untying the rope from his neck with a grin expression seeing the harsh red mark around his neck. "Guess you're not the killer." She muttered but he pulled through as he stood up charging to the front. Adhaya looked around trying to find Bellamy but didn't find him so she sniffed the air finding Bellamy's scent instantly and she followed it pushing past everyone and went inside the tent.

"Bring me the girl, now!" Murphy's voice boomed as Adhaya's eyes looked at the little girl in front of her.

"Bellamy she killed someone, you cannot pardon her because she's a little girl!" Adhaya argues glaring up at Bellamy clenching her jaw as he stared at her in disbelief completely forgetting that Clarke and Finn was in the same area. "You know, Bell, I didn't think that you could ever anger me but this? She killed someone! You cannot let her off the hook and punish someone who didn't even do anything!" She yelled, her voice getting louder by the second as her anger increased.

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