Wishing for Oblivion

You Dropped Your Knife - Chapter 2

Authors Note:

I made this chapter a little longer as I'm still trying to figure out the right lengths for these things! I hope people are actually reading this and if you've read this before you'll see a big difference in this chapter and from here on out. 

Disclaimer: I own nothing the 100 related except for my character Evelyn Stark! The rest is all the CW and Kass Morgan!

Enjoy! x

After seeing Finn, Jasper, Monty, Clarke and Octavia (who joined them last minute) leave, I turned back to Wells.

"Let's get you into the dropship." I helped him up and over to the dropship where he sat down. I propped up his ankle with some debris to stimulate the blood flow.

"I'm going to go find some sticks to make a splint. You'll be okay for a little bit right?"

He waved me off, "Yeah. I'll be fine."

I smiled and went to go find the splint materials. Making my way back to the clearing I had lost track of time in before, I realized how secluded it was from the main site. It wasn't too far, but at the same time it offered a sense of privacy. Shaking my head I started looking for fallen branches, preferable two that were the same size and very straight. Right when I had found what I was looking for I heard a noise behind me.

"Well look what we have here."

I stiffened at the smarmy voice. Spinning around, I recognized the boy's hair before his face. It was the kid who had started the fight with Wells, Murphy.

"Can I help you?"

"Yeah..." He took a few steps closer to me but I held my ground, "How did you get your bracelet off?"

I just looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"What are you talking-"

I felt a stinging sensation on my lip and cheek. He had hit me.

"I'm not going to ask you again."

I reached up to my lip and saw the flecks of red blood on my fingers.

My hand was covered in blood. I tried wiping it away but the stain grew bigger and bigger.

I jerked myself out of the memory before I succumbed to it fully as Murphy lunged for my wrist. Thankfully Mark had taught me self defense during my imprisonment in the Sky Box. I anticipated Murphy charging towards me and waited until the last minute to quickly dodge him, bringing my knee up to make contact with his groin. Using his momentum, I flipped him over my shoulder causing him to land hard on his back, with his arms behind him. Pushing his chest down with my knee, my fingers brushed against a sharp object on his belt and I pulled it out. My hands moved automatically, one bringing his blade up to his throat while the other pushed against his shoulder uncomfortably.

"You should know that people don't like to be touched without their permission. I'm one of those people."

"Get off of me bitch!"

Murphy let out a painful groan and tried to push me off. I anticipated this and shifted my weight to rest on the knee that was crushing his chest and pushed my hand harder into his shoulder, until I heard the satisfactory pop.

"Aaaarghh!!!!"

I moved off of him, tucking the knife in my waistband behind my back.

"That pain you're feeling right now? It's because your humerus has separated from the scapula at the glenohumeral joint. Do you know what that means?"