Lost

The Party

" Hey, Alan. Need a hand?" I walked over to Alan, who was cutting a tree.
" Yeah. Get a knife and help me." we cut down the tree together and gathered the rest of the woods.
" Where's Nick? Isn't he a Builder like you? " Alan pointed to the Deadheads.
" He went to get some dry leafs. Should be back soon."
" Got it."
Later that night we celebrated and lighted up the woods. I sat with my older brother and Newt by the fire. Clary went with Minho for drinks, so we waited for them. I had a feeling she might be interested in him.
" Guys, I got us some drinks." Clary called out while walking in our direction.
" You mean WE got us some drinks." Minho, as always gave his sarcastic comment.
" Yeah, yeah, sass king. WE got the drinks." my sister sassed back. The boys started to Ohhh about Clary's reaction.
" I like her." Minho whispered quietly in my ears after he sat down next to me.
" Don't even think about it. You'll have to go through Thomas and me first. " I warned him.
" Challenge accepted."
After awhile I took Clary to the fighting circle to show her the fight.
" Greenie, wanna show us what you're made of? " Gally stood in the middle of the circle and challenged my sister for a fight.
" Gally, why don't you let Nikie have this round? She's stronger than you, you know?" someone from the crowd shouted.
" Gladly." said Gally and he joined the crowd to watch the show.
" Come on, Clary. Let's show them how it's done."
The both of us walked into the circle to take our position.
" Afraid? " I teased.
" Ha, you wish. Let's get this over with." I nodded.
She took the first move, but I stepped aside and she bumped into the crowd before she could realize what happened. The Gladers pushed her back and she fell straight into the sand.
" That's all you got? "
I stepped forward. Bad move. Clary took the chance to trip me to the ground. Then she came on top of me and smirked.
" I'm sorry, what was that? I didn't hear you."
I flipped us to the side so we changed our positions.
" Nice try, sis. However you'll have to try harder than that." I stepped away from her.
" Bring it on." she challenged.
At the end none of us won so it was a tie.
" We should do this more often. " I recommend.
Clary's P. O. V.
My older sister already had her 7th glass of Gally's drinks and she wouldn't stop drinking.
" Newt, dance with me. " she pulled the boy closer to her and danced like crazy.
" Alright, love. I think you've had enough for tonight. Let me bring you to my room." the British boy said.
" Carry me." my twin sister raised her arms up like a little child.
Newt signed but carried her bride style anyway and walked away.
" Does Newt like her? " I whispered softly to Minho, who sat the closest to me.
" Nikie? Definitely! That shank's just too stubborn to admit it."
Interesting. I thought as an idea came to mind. Very interesting indeed.