Prisoner

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Ashlyn POV

I woke up in a room. I looked around and saw a few people. I looked over to see Lincoln being tortured. I gave him a pleading look. He very slightly shook his head telling me to keep quiet. One of the guys looked at me. "Look who's awake." He said while coming towards me. Out of panic I thought of the only thing I could do at the time. I bit into his neck hoping to kill him. He stumbles back screaming. I spit out the bit of blood and flesh in my mouth. Clarke comes up and looks at whats happening. She ran up to me holding a knife in hand. "What is this?!" She yelled. It had poison on it. I didn't answer. 

A girl i didn't recognize walked up and looked at me. Well more or less glared. She ripped to wires from the wall and sparks flew in my direction. I tried to back up but I couldn't. She hit me. I stifled a scream. The second time I couldn't hold it in. Then the girl, Octavia came up. She cut her wrist. Lincoln fought against the chains. The medicine was in front of me I nodded to where it was. Most of the people left. 

Octavia began to clean Lincoln. I saw that Lincoln said something. He was very quiet. He looked at me and mouthed 'name'. I nodded she walked over. "I'm Ashlyn. Call me Ash." "Octavia." A boy named Miller told her to get out she sadly smiled at us before leaving. I managed to sleep.

I woke to falling into someones arms. I looked up to see Octavia and Lincoln. She helped us out and Lincoln brought me back to the cave. When my strength returned I knew what we had to do. "We have to get to Anya ." I told Lincoln . He shook his head. "Later for now you need to rest. " I nodded before drifting into the darkness. 

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