2,199 Days After Praimfaya

Lost and Found

Clarke's POV:

" BELLAMY!" I scream as I see Zeke holds a gun out from behind him. Swiftly, Bellamy turns turns around to face him, surprised.

" Zeke? What are you doing?" Bellamy questions unknowingly; he laughs

" Put your gun on the floor Bellamy, all of them." He orders

Quietly, Bellamy moves his forearm slightly which allows me slip my hand into his holster to grab a gun and hold it behind my back without him noticing.

" NOW!" Zeke screams and Bellamy raises his arms unfazed but his outburst but looks at him intensely.

" Why Zeke? Can't you see, you can't win us." Bellamy tells him and the gun shakes in my hand behind my back.

" Your wrong." Zeke calls- like he's the devil himself," You may have cut off our escape route. Taken back our test subjects-"

" TEST SUBJECTS!" I shout at him, raising my gun at him and he laughs, just as we hear a stampede of guards gain nearer-" You were going to ruin lives."

" We, are the good guys here Clarke. I wanted you to see that." He says solemnly and Bellamy's face tightens

" There are no good guys down here." I say, raising my gun to him

" You wouldn't shoot me Clarke." He says with naivety

" You obviously don't know her." Bellamy says smugly, then everything slowed down to microseconds.

As Zeke changed his position to Bellamy, a round of bullets flew from our guns, with my own hitting Zeke square in the chest sending him falling backwards. But as he falls backwards, he fires his gun too. Bracing for the impact of the bullet tearing my flesh apart I blink but nothing comes.

Instead, Bellamy's hand pushes me out of harms way. Suddenly, visions of when Lexa was shot came back as I see Bellamy look straight through me. His hand holds his left abdomen and horror strikes me. Quickly, I run to his side and remove his hand to look at the wound.

One that's not there.

" You idiot!" I hit his chest, fuming.

" Relax. I'm fine princess." He says lightly and I look at him softly," What?"

" You haven't called me that years."

" I haven't seen you in years." He recalls and I suddenly remember where we are- and how close I am to him, I step backwards and move to Zeke, real- dead body and take his guns

" We should get moving." I say, realizing I'm still in a gown

" Put his clothes on."

" I am not putting his clothes on Bellamy. There's a war outside- I don't even know where Madi is." I tell him

" She's with Raven and Murphy, she's safe. I found her before." He answers and I seem to calm down a little," Put the clothes, it'll be easier to run in pants. He's a small guy anyways.

" He was wasn't he." I joke as I start to remove his clothes and place them on myself, Bellamy turns away, respecting my privacy.

Madi's POV:

As Raven and I unwire cables, disconnecting them and tearing them apart, Murphy comes back into the basement, looking anxious, you can see it through his sweat.

" Nervous?" I joke lightly

" Being at war, dying. Yeah kinda." He says in his most famous sarcastic voice

" Is it meant to feel bad?" I question, honestly unsure to why I feel so...so ok.

"You haven't seen it outside yet- you can hear the occasional gunshot and grenade but being in it is different especially-"