𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞

𝐭𝐰𝐨 : 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞

"𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲."

After our small sentimental moment, Finn and I walk up to the blonde that I keep seeing around. She was holding up a large map as she stared off into the distance.

"Why so serious princess? It's not like we died in a fiery explosion." Finn jokes.

"Try telling that to the two guys who tried to follow you out of their seats." She replies. The mood slightly becoming awkward. I rub my right arm as I shift slightly.

"You don't like being called Princess, do you, Princess?" Finn responds. I roll my eyes as I lightly shove him to the side so I'm in between the blonde and the brunette.

"Seriously Finn? Your flirting is more annoying than it is cute." I joke earning a small smile from the blonde and a frown from the brunette.

"Do you see that peak over there?" She points out. Finn and I both look and we nod in response.

"Mount Weather. There's a radiation-soaked forest between us and our next meal. They dropped us on the wrong damn mountain."

The words instantly making my heart drop. What the hell were we going to do now?

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As much as being on Earth excited me I definitely did not want to die of starvation or thirst.

I stood next to the blonde observingly as she drew on a map. She seemed to be the only one that cared our survival, something we should all be doing.

Wells walks up to us, giving me a slight nod which I return. "We got problems. The communications system is dead. I went to the roof. A dozen panels are missing. Heat fried the wires."

"Surely there must be something we can do to fix it?" I ask him. The blonde shakes her head, "Well, all that matters right now is getting to Mount Weather.

"See? Look. This is us. This is where we need to get to if we want to survive." Clarke says, drawing a line on the map. Wells looks in amazement, "Where'd you learn to do that?"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, making me shift from one side to another. Something must've went on been the pair.

"Your father." Wells face was filled with guilt. Jasper walks up and begins flirting with Clarke, "Ah, cool, a map. They got a bar in this town? I'll buy you a beer."

My mouth drops and I lightly hit Jasper on the arm, fake disappointment in my face. "Can't believe you're flirting with another girl already."

Jasper smirks slightly before he is grabbed by Wells, being shoved away. "You mind?" A group of delinquents stomp up to us.

The boy with the crooked nose in the front speaks up, "Hey, hey, hey, hands off him. He's with us."

Wells lets go and puts his large hands up in surrender. "Relax. We're just trying to figure out where we are."

Bellamy stands with his arms crossed, annoyance evident on his face. "We're on the ground. That not good enough for you?"