This chapter is dedicated to whoever is reading it cause that's cool so thanks
Outside pov:
"Octavia...Lincoln please help me with the dishes." Abby called from inside the kitchen.
Clarke quickly stood up and blocked Octavia and Lincoln's path. "Be careful guys."
"Hey don't worry Clarke, it's just your mom." Octavia said, walking past Clarke and dragging Lincoln along behind her.
"Well I warned them." Clarke announced, walking back to her seat next to Lexa at the dinner table.
Abby had made dinner for Lexa, Octavia, Lincoln, Indra and Clarke, as a celebration for being out of the hospital and jail.
"I should probably go help with the dishes." Indra said trying to stand.
"They aren't doing dishes." Lexa giggled earning a strange look from Indra.
Octavia and Lincoln walked into the kitchen to find Abby staring at them with a mischievous smile. "Would you two please follow me?" She asked innocently as she started walking out of the kitchen.
Lincoln shrugged and followed with Octavia quickly behind him. "I was wondering if you two could grab those two boxes in the corner of the closet." Abby asked pointing at two boxes.
The two looked at each other briefly before nodding towards Abby and stepping more into the closet. What they didn't expect however was for Abby to close the door and lock it from the outside, leaving Octavia and Lincoln trapped.
"Dr. Griffin this isn't funny." Octavia yelled from inside the closet.
"First of all it's Abby, and second, this isn't meant to be funny sweetie this is meant to serve a purpose. You two can come out in 7 minutes." Abby yelled back, walking away.
The noise from the hall caused Clarke, Lexa and Indra to stand up and hurry over to the closet where they heard Octavia and Lincoln yelling.
"What did I tell you?" Clarke asked laughing at the two in the closet.
"Not funny Clarke just get us out of here!" Octavia yelled back.
"You know I can easily pick that lock." Indra whispers turning to face Clarke and Lexa.
"Good Idea" Clarke agreed but she was interrupted by Lexa.
"No wait Indra... maybe we should let this play out a little." She said smiling.
The three began giggling and Indra walked up to the door.
"Ok I'm gonna try and pick the lock but it's gonna take a while so you guys just make yourself comfortable" Indra says, shaking the door handle. It's clear from the outside she isn't picking the lock but to Octavia and Lincoln it probably sounds like it.
"Why do you think Abby did this?" Lincoln asks from the inside of the closet.
"I don't know... I think she just really ships us."
"Well I know someone else who really ships us."
"Oh shit... Indra told you I ship us? I'm gonna kill her when we get out of here."
"No I wasn't talking about you... I was talking about me, O.
"Wait you like me?"
"Yeah. You like me?"
"Yeah."
Indra steps back from the door and turned to look at Lexa and Clarke with a large grin across her face. "I don't hear talking anymore."
"What is that supposed to mean?" Lexa asks with a cute little innocent puppy face.
"They are making out babe." Clarke says giggling and turns to see a grinning Abby with a thumbs up walking towards them.
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I know I know this sucks but my mind is blank. Better stuff tomorrow. Maybe I'll add another psycho path or something or maybe something else idk yet. Also I've decided I'm gonna watch season 7 on the 20th. Who knows maybe Lexa will be back. She better.
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