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"Clarke, hey, you in here?" you called out to your girlfriend. You had wandered upstairs from the bar to try and find her, it was the day after the party. Last time you saw her was in one of the rooms when you guys decided to have a little bit of fun. After, you went out to talk to someone and when you got back clarke had been gone. You figured she just went to talk to madi or bellamy.
"uh," Clarke walked out, an abnormally confused smile on her face. you smiled at her, getting closer as you started to smirk.
"I haven't really seen you all day, where have you been?" you questioned her, placing yours hands on her hips. She looked down, then back up to you, her eyes scanned every inch of your face before she slowly backed away, your hands falling down to your side. "Clarke? are you avoiding me? you left last night without saying anything. I was starting to think you didn't enjoy yourself," you laughed, more to yourself. clarke just gulped, staring at you.
"babe?" you furrowed your eyebrows at her. her lip curled up, her face showing nothing but confusion and almost horror. You knew that face too well to have missed it. Many people had thrown you that look in your early years of figuring yourself out.
This wasn't clarke. This wasn't your girlfriend who you spent all that time on the ground with, experiencing things and growing together. This wasn't the girl that you confessed your feelings too months after mount weather, when you went searching for her because she was the first thing you thought of when you woke up and the last when you went to bed. This wasn't her.
Your eyes widened as she opened her mouth to speak. Shaking your head, you shoved her into the wall, arm up at her throat. "who the hell are you?" you sneered. Your anger fuelled you, even though deep inside, your chest was aching. You wanted to curl up and cry, but you knew you couldn't do that.
Before you knew it, the shell of Clarke stabbed your neck with a thick needle. You started falling to the floor and she made the fall easier by making sure you didn't hit your head.
"Josephine Lightbourne. Nice to meet you." Before slipping into darkness, you saw her lips peel back into an evil smirk, and as much as it looked like Clarkes there was an essence missing. And that was Clarke herself. You didn't know what the hell happened, or how you could get her back. If that was even possible.
[A/N] y'all, so I went camping for two weeks and let me tell you how much of a rollercoaster those 2 weeks (and this one) has been: I smashed my phone, my laptop speakers are fucked, I set myself on fire, burnt myself, stabbed myself with a fish hook, my dog tripped me and I cut up my leg. OH and on our way down to a trailer we got into a bad accident 🤠 life has been fun
Anyways I have no idea what to do for preferences anymore so if any of you have any ideas that'd be great, I'll credit you guys in the chapter if you leave some <333
UPDATE: DHHSJS I JUST published this but I was looking at the description and shit and saw THIS
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at first I was like "oh I started this 2 years ago on..." UDBSJS I STARTED THIS 2 YEARS AGO,, AND GOT INTO AN ACCIDENT THAT SAME DAY RHIS YEAR
This isn't even interesting or anything but I just was shook. Anyways I'm annoying, you guys are great thank you sm for 213k views!!! That's insane
