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So turns out the idiots that were coming down to earth, came down a bit to fast and crashed landed.
After the grounder meeting, i had retreated to the cliff that Charlotte jumped off while a group went to explore the landing site.
I lay on the grass, looking up at the stars thinking about the last couple weeks and how i can keep everyone alive.
Rustling in the bushes behind me brought me out of my thoughts as i jump up and point my bow at the sound but the sight before me leaves me speechless.
A bloody Murphy stands before me with torn clothes and wide eyes.
"Murphy? holy shit" i put my bow down and rush over to him.
I look him over at all his cuts and bruises but the most shocking thing was his torn of finger nails.
"what happened to you" i ask in a soft voice as i make eye contact with him.
"grounders got me and tortured me"
"we got to get you back to camp so Clarke can take a look at you" i take his hand and begin dragging him back to camp.
"i can't, i was banished. If i show my face there again Bellamy would kill me" he tries to dig his feet in the ground to make us stop moving but with him being significantly injured, it was hard to do so.
"he will have to get though me first"
As we walk i let go of Murphy's hand so he can walk on his own "careful, we placed trip wi-" i begin to warn but am interrupted by Murphy, you guessed it, hitting the tripwire.
"Murphy" i reach down to pull him up of the ground and am about to yell out to the people to tell them its just me when a searing pain erupts from my leg.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" i yell out in pain as i fall to the grounder besides Murphy while footsteps approach.
"Wren! Murphy?" Octavia is the first person to reach us as she cautiously extends her hand to touch Murphy, likes she's making sure he is really there.
"oh my god" two more people come into view as they stare at Murphy in shock.
"hey you" i point to Conner and the gun around his shoulder "i thought i took you off the guard and on janitor duty"
"Bellamy put me back on guard"
"well Bellamy isn't the only leader around here" i get of the floor and limp over to him to take his gun away but he backs up.
"give me your gun, now" i hiss but he shakes his head.
'so fed up with this'
I walk closer and launch my fist at his face as hard as i can, probably breaking his nose.
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Space Queen [1]
Fanfiction"i'm not the princess, i don't need saving like Clarke does. I'm the queen, I've got this handled" ---------------------------------------------------------- started-25/12/2018 finished-11/6/2019