Humming Bird Lexa/You/Clarke story

Theories

Lexa's pov:

"I will be back to create a small group to investigate," I nod to the warrior as he stacks the body he has been dragging on top of the one I placed. "Make sure you eat something." I turn away not waiting for his reaction and make my way to Raven and Octavia's tent to talk to Clarke and keep her up to date about Y/n.

I make my way inside the tent, stopping at the entrance to watch Raven attempt to tackle Clarke only to be pulled back by Octavia and thrown on the other bed.

"I told you, dorks, to stop, your both going to end up hurting each other." I clear my throat to make my presence known, everyone's gaze shifting towards me.

"Hey Lex, we're trying to cheer up your girlfriend." I nod at Raven as she tries to punch back Octavia who stands up just out of arm's reach. Clarke shifts her melancholy blue eyes towards me.

"Did you find anything on Y/n?" I take in a breath and make my way over to the bed she is sitting on, wrapping my arm around her shoulder and pulling her closer to me to try and ease some of her anxiety.

"They will barely let me leave the tent Lex," I laugh lightly at the blonde's sour childlike tone.

"That's good because then I can focus and not worry that you could hurt your leg." She pulls her head off my shoulder, her head falling down to hide her face. I sigh and lean my head on her shoulder looking straight ahead at the two play fighting in front of us on the other bed.

"They found a few of the Azgeda men who took her." I feel her skin stiffen beneath my head as my girlfriend listens closely.

"The Azgedans do not have them, Krev is in the mountain." Octavia and Raven stop moving and sit leaning forward on the edge of the bed. "Y/n was taken by rogue warriors, I'm assuming not of Trikru, Skaikru, Mounon or Azgeda so that-"

"So she could be anywhere?" I nod at Octavia, my eyes slipping down to my hands.

"But that also means we have the ability to search and find her."

"But she could be anywhere." I release a breath to try an relax my anxieties, failing until Clarke places a hand on my thigh.

"But we can save her, she's not in the mountain." 

"How do we know she's not already dead?" I shift my gaze from my hands over to Clarke.

"What are the odds that the Rogue warriors just attacked at random?" My gaze moves back to the two across the room, I see Raven's eyes stitch together as she thinks out loud.

"We don't know how they took her-"

"But why would they take her and not Krev as well? Why just take one." I bite my lip while I listen to the raven-haired girl bounce ideas off of Raven. Raven leans back on the pillow and lightly kicks her feet out onto Octavia's lap who immediately pushes them off.

"What if they knew it was Y/n they were taking?"

"Like a target?" Raven nods, her legs swinging back up onto Octavia's lap where the dark-haired girl lets them lay while she thinks about that theory.

"Okay so say it wasn't an accident that she got taken and Krev didn't, who would want Y/n?" Raven leans her head back while deep in thought, her uninjured leg twitching every so often.

"Everyone who knows her is in this camp or dead."

"Is there anyone we know that is outside this camp that may know a smidge of an idea about her." I watch as Raven's face contorts in thought, a small twitch in her eyebrow telling me she may have an idea.

"Raven..." Clarke leans forward, hoping to get a possible idea.

"Does anyone remember my ex?" My eyebrows stitch together as I think about the relationships that all of us have had. Clarke shifts forward more, her attention fully focused on Raven. Though I know all of Clarke's relationships have not ended great and Octavia has only really had Lincoln, I really do not know a lot about Raven's.

"Are you telling me you think that-"

"No, I'm just saying that she is one of the few who has known us and it didn't end too well and she knows about Y/n."

"Okay wait, but say it was her how could she have known about the Azgeda warriors taking the hostages or even that Y/n was one of them." Raven bites her lip as her eyes trail around the tent.

"She came to Hireath a few times right?" I watch as Clarke and Octavia both nod their heads, Octavia beginning to rub her hand up and down Raven's shin to find some comfort in the tension that has built up. I flinch slightly out of my thoughts as Raven jumps up quickly, her leg banging on the ground. 

"Ow.." We all take a moment to let her get a grip of the pain before she explains why she jumped up so quickly.

"She hated Y/n," Raven lets out between small groans of pain leaning over her hurt leg and rubbing it gently before she sits back up. "Y/n was the reason I broke up with her. She could have been camping outside Hireath waiting for the perfect moment."

"She was always extremely obsessive, I remember that."

"So you're saying this may be revenge." Raven nods as I begin to catch up with what her she is saying. "Wait this is just a theory right?" They all shift to look at me, Raven still biting her lip as she plays out the theory in her head.

"Why do you think it's just a theory?"

"Well there are other options, aren't there?" I look between the three with a pleading eye, not wanting to get my hopes up that if we find Raven's ex we'll find Y/n.

"Like what if it was just a pure accident and they were just unable to get Krev as well due to whatever circumstances happened when they took her? Or what if they took her because she is a young unconscious femal-" 

"No... No I refuse to believe that." Clarke grips my thigh tightly, Raven and Octavia shaking their heads.

"No. She's been through too much as it is at such a young age," Octavia looks at me with a solemn look.

"What if they took her to get back at me or Clarke?"

"Nobody else but people in Hireath know that she is a girlfriend to both of you."

"What if the Azgeda warriors knew?" Octavia shakes her head raking her hand against her forehead. Raven sits up and pulls Octavia into her arms.

"That doesn't matter, they weren't allowed out of the camp so it couldn't be spread that way and they do not have her anymore. The warriors we got told you so Lex." I look at Clarke and then back at Octavia.

"Is she oka-"

"Y/n doesn't deserve this." I look at her, my eyebrows stitching together once more.

"You said she has already been through so much at a young age, what do you mean?" Octavia looks up from the floor and between me and Clarke.

"Do you guys not know why she was locked up on the arc? Why she was part of the original 100 sent down here to die?" I shake my head, seeing Clarke mirror me out of the corner of my eye.