"You're beautiful baby, from the outside in
Chase your dreams but always know
The road that will lead you home again
Go on, take on this old world but to me
You know you'll always...
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"I am filled with hate But in a cute way"
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧ THE SIGHT BEFORE HER MADE GRACIE'S INSIDES curdle like milk with lemon. She buried herself in her father's arms in order to block out of all the dead corpses lying on the ground.
"Where the hell did they come from?" Finn said. Gracie took in a deep breath as she snuggled farther into her father's arms. Bellamy held his girl tightly to his chest trying to calm her down "From the Ark."
Murphy let out a low whistle as he surveyed the crash site "It's a rough landing." Gracie removed her face from her father's chest and turned it to glare at the boy "I had no clue. I thought they landed perfectly due to the mass of bloody bodies on the ground" she said her words laced with sarcastic venom
Murphy rolled his eyes at the young girl electing to ignore her input. Finn sighed irritably "There's nothing we can do for these people. We got to go."
Gracie perked upon hearing someone she turned to her father curiously "Did you hear that?" Bellamy was about to answer but was interrupted by Sterling "Hey. Hey, someone's down there."
Bellamy shared a look with his daughter before edging towards the edge of the cliff with the rest of the group. Dangling from the cliff was a young girl "Please! Up here! Please, help me!"
Sterling's face morphed into an expression of recognition his eyes held worry as he stared once again at the girl "Mel?"
Murphy turned to the boy with sneer on his bloodied face "You know her?" Gracie rolled her eyes "Well aren't you 2 scoops of asshole in a bowl of dick this morning"
Murphy scowled at her while the blonde responded by sticking out her tongue at him. Finn who still seemed irritated spoke once more effectively distracting the two from their bickering "We can't stop"
Gracie's father turned to look at the boy "This isn't a Grounder, Finn. We have a rope." Finn sighed sadly "You saw her. She'd never be able to hold on to it. We'd have to lower somebody down. It'll take time that we don't have. I hate this as much as you..."
However while they were talking they didn't notice Gracie climb down from her father and move to sterling who was preparing to go down.
"I know. I... I know. Ok, I know." Finn patted the elder boy's shoulder giving him a melancholy smile "We'll come back for her. Ok?"
Bellamy nodded "We're movin' out." His arms reached up to Gracie only to notice she wasn't there, panic flooded his veins until he saw Her attaching a rope to a rock. The rope holding Sterling who was climbing down towards Mel.
Murphy smirked again "Well, it looks like we're taking that break after all, huh?" The young Blake glared at the boy while clutching her dagger tightly in her palms "I will throw this dagger at your face"
