Humming Bird Lexa/You/Clarke story

Hollow Hum

Clarke's pov:

I pull against the rope trying with everything I have to push away from the chair as I bite against the gag. Unable to move I am forced to sit and watch the screens as Y/n screams and wails while they take her bone marrow out and Lexa with a group of warriors makes her way through the corridors trying to find the room with all of the prisoners, slaughtering any mountain man that comes in her path.

A few minutes prior

I finally find the circuit board room and make my way in, immediately seeing screens that are watching the entire mountain's interior and front door. Gunfire is still going on outside the main door. A few of our army's men are wounded or hurt. I see Jasper helping ignite bombs to throw at the unseen gunmen. Another screen shows Lexa and the group moving along one of the corridors, checking rooms as they pass them. I stop in the middle of the room, my jaw dropping as I see Y/n being thrown in one of the cages.

"Hello there." I feel cool metal on my throat. They take the gun from my grasp and push me to my knees. "Is there someone there that you know?" I still cannot see the man who owns the voice, but I know he is the one beside me holding the knife while he points at the screen showing Y/n being zapped in her cage before throwing up the food we had just gotten her to eat. "I'll take your jaw clenching and silent manner as a yes." I feel a small foot kick me in the back of the knee forcing me down on my knees before my arms are pulled behind my back and I am lifted into an old wooden chair, hearing it creak as I'm tied to the chair arms and legs.

"Guard 727 bring the new prisoner to the table for extraction." I hear the walkie static and watch as Y/n is zapped once more and brought to a shiny silver table in the center of the room that all the cages surround.

"Have we got a show for you."

I watch Y/n's body writhing and contorting on the table against the tight restraints keeping her glued while they work on her shin. Her eyes closed tight and mouth wide open as she continues to scream.

I move my eyes to the cages, not able to watch my girlfriend be tortured. I see thin stick figures balled up tightly, sallow cheeks shining as they watch their soon to be fate unfold before them.

I notice a boy's figure shadowing that of what used to be Krev yelling at them, slamming his fists against the metal cage. A guard makes there way over to their cage and zaps him like they did Y/n to get her on the table. The figure shakes in a mangled mess on the tiny floor of their cage barely moving once the shock is gone.

The guard goes back to their post like nothing is wrong with what is going on, standing like a noble soldier at the door while Y/n's mouth slams open in another heart-wrenching scream for mercy.

"Why don't we turn on the volume." I pull against the chair, not stopping when I feel the cool metal against my neck or when a jolt of pain explodes from the area.

"EEEEEELP.... PLEE... AH.." Y/n's shrill scream fills the monitor filled room. The pain from my neck grows while I continue to pull at my wrists. "PLEEAASE... STOP!!" Two hands stick to the side of my head and keep me from moving it away from the screen. "HELP ME!! ANYONE!! HELP..." I shrink in my seat feeling the chair fall from beneath me while my breathing starts to come out rushed and choked. Her scream fills the air, riveting against my skull.

Unable to turn my head I close my eyes, my teeth on edge from her weakening cries. I open them to see if she is okay while her cries slowly quiet themselves. The mountain men have moved up from her legs to her hips. Her face continues to scrunch and contort in pain, but she no longer has the strength to move or scream. I watch as she whimpers with a waterfall crashing along her cheeks mixing with the blood and dirt on her skin. Her eyes staring at the ceiling pleadingly and her mouth going limp after a few heartbeats of nothing escapes her.