Clarke found herself standing in the pit of the bunker, alone.
She looked around, everything was quiet.
Just like it was before she took the bunker.
She sighed, what she did was wrong.
Clarke turned around and saw Jasper.
She gasped loudly and stepped back quickly.
He had his bushy, curly hair.
This was her friend, before she broke him.
"I.." She stammered.
"I'm sorry..." She mumbled.
It felt like her fault.. it constantly felt like everything was her fault.
Then, Jasper vanished.
She reached out for him, but he wasn't there.
"I'm sorry.." She mumbled again.
She looked up as tear flooded her eyes.
It was silent, and then..
Boom!
Clarke felt like she was about to fall, and looked back down.
The floor was covered in blood.
Her people's blood.
Skaikru's blood.
She had killed them all, pushed them out of the bunker against their will.
Another boom rung through her ears and she tumbled over.
She looked down and her hands were covered in blood.
Clarke felt tears stream down her face.
Rumbling sounds echoed in the bunker.
She hid her face in her knees and gasped for air.
"It was all for him.." She whispered to herself.
Everything went quiet...
..
Clarke flung up in bed, she looked around quickly to notice her room.
Her eyes adjusted to the dark.
Clarke looked over at the clock.
4:32 AM
She sighed, there was no point in going back to sleep.
Clarke got up from her bed.
She walked over to her dresser and took the sketch book of the top of it.
Bellamy gave it to her the day before.
She smiled at the thought.
Bellamy was always so thoughtful.
She grabbed and it and went back to her bed.
Clarke started to trace a simple outline.
***
Clarke walked into the cafeteria for breakfast.
She scanned around and saw Bellamy sitting with Raven.
Clarke took a deep breath and walked over there.
She sat down and smiled faintly.
"Goodmorning" She started.
"Goodmorning" Raven and Bellamy echoed.
It was quiet for a moment.
"Glad you made it back safe." Clarke looked at Raven.
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Trapped
Fanfiction{ TW: Sexuality, Gore, Language, Nightmares, PTSD, Cannibalism, Substance Abuse } Clarke and Bellamy open the bunker door together, allowing 1100 lives to be saved at the cost of 300, but it wasn't the 1100 lives that would've been lost that made Cl...
