Something You Fight For

Epsidode: 43

Octavia's eyes weakly opened, meeting with the intense smell of disinfectant and bright lights, she felt warm but sore, If seemed she was in an ambulance.

"Hey, Octavia?" Clarke's soft voice cooed, Octavia then realised she was laying on her friends lap, she huffed, immediately catching her attention. She turned her head towards her friend, smiling gleefully.

"Clarke." She huffed, pulling Clarke into a long, loving hug, "I'm so glad you're okay."

"Thanks to you.," Clarke smiled, pulling from the hug as Octavia's eyes bounced around the cabin.

"Where's Bellamy?"

"He's already at the hospital.." she reassured her, "he's not.. he's not doing too well.."

"What.. what happened?"

"Ash shot him.." Clarke's voice lowered, her hand gently caressing Octavia's bandages. "She hit you with a lamp before she fled.."

"She.. she got away.." Octavia huffed, stress and anxiety flooding her body.

"It's okay, the police think she left town.."

"No, Clarke.." Octavia's voice huffed, she spoke slow and with pain.. "she attacked you in your house.. she took you from the hospital.. it was all apart of her plan.."

"What.. what do you mean?"

"Clarke, she's a nurse at that same hospital." Octavia states, strain in her voice..

"The one Bellamy's At now.."

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As soon as they arrived at the hospital, the girls were greeted by Raven and Murphy along with little Eli tucked into Murphy's shoulder. "Clarke" Raven huffed, running to the girls.

"Raven, something's wrong." Clarke huffed.

"I know, Clarke, wait!" She Called as the girls tried to rush past her, it was then a small squadron of police cars pulled up, but that didn't distract Raven from her goal.
Ravens arm planters firmly on Clarke's shoulder, spinning her injured friend to face her.
"Clarke." She firmly states. "It's Emma"
Clarke's eyes widen, as if this week couldn't get any worse.