Chapter Eleven. The Calm.

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I cleared my throat stepping into the sun. it had taken me two solid days to heal from the virus. The only reason I am able to step out now is because I don't have Bellamy and Octavia hovering over me. Clarke came up behind me and rested her hand on my shoulder with a smile and not really guided me but watched my footing as I made my way through the wall to the other side. I had missed the feel of the misty rain and the smell of the green grass. I felt my knees get weak momentarily and a slight dizziness take over my vision and next thing I know a tight grip on my hips lifting me back up till I was steady.

"I should of known the moment we left you would take the chance to leave" his breath hit my ear and neck giving a chill to me that the coolness of the air had not caused. I leaned back slightly my head leaning against a chest.

"She needed the fresh air, the moment she took a step out here she was already getting some color back" I smiled at Clarke defending me from going against Bells orders of not leaving what so ever.

I placed one of my hands on his the was still gripped on my hips.

"Anything?" he asked changing the subject from me to the real matters at hand.

"Its been two days. Maybe the bomb at the bridge scared them off for good" Clarke said glancing around the woods and I gave a soft scoff at what she said. She looked down at me and I shook my head.

"I have to disagree with you there Doc, every thought is a battle, every breath is a war. That's what the grounders will go by, they wont go down, even in death they will find a way to fight" I looked away from her and Bell moves his hands from my hips letting the one I had put my hand on twine is fingers with my own giving a soft squeeze.

"Why do you think that?" Clarke asks with a sigh and crossing her arms.

"Because that's where the grounders and I aren't so different" it went silent for a moment and I gave a soft smile turning around letting my hand fall from Bellamys and he turns around.

"Jasper thinks he can cook up some more gunpowder, if he gets some sulfur," he says while walking back into camp and I follow behind him with Clarke not so far behind to listen to everything he says. "And Raven says she can turn that into landmines. So uh be careful where you step" He turns to look at me with a half smile looking at my footing. I gave a soft laugh but knowing he wasn't only looking at my footing for the joke but to make sure I wasn't still in a state of dizziness. I gave him a soft push on his arm. While Clarke laughed and kept making her way down the hill.

"Funny" she mumbled behind her smile. Once we were off the hill I was on the right hand side of Bellamy while Clarke got on his other side so we could equally hear the report of everything he had in mind and going on in the camp.

"What I really need is a thousand more of her tin can bombs I can roll into their village" he used a motion of rolling with his hand and we started to come to a slow stop while Clarke had a look of disgust on her face. "And blow those grounders to hell" she looked at his eyes them being almost the same height I turned to face them and I raised an eyebrow. "That's what they want to do to us" He said to her as he saw the look she was giving him.

"And my guess is we wont get lucky enough to get any more tin bombs" I said placing my hands on my hips in a stance as I saw some teens look at me as they walked by. Yeah that's right, im well and here, I had known some of these lucky mofos got away when I knew that some had try to come in the dropship and try to kill me. I could guess as to why but at this point they were lucky I was here, not to toot my own horn.

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