The Haunted Souls Torment The Strongest.
Crackling would emit from the radio.
Lexa would quickly grab it, Listening in from where she sat on a mossy stump outside her cabin.
"Lexa, It's Lincoln, I've found Skaikru, They've been in Mount Weather, for who knows how long." Lincoln had been trying to reach Lexa for the past half hour to no avail.
But now that he has, he sings like a Canary.
"Is Clarke there?" Lexa rushed to the question, knowing that if anything happened to her she couldn't forgive herself for letting it happen.
Lexa Wandered into the Cabin so she wouldn't draw any attention.
"She uhm... Ran off after seeing me.. I think saying she's angry is an under-statement, that goes for all of Skaikru at this point.." Lincoln responded hesitantly.
"We've been searching for her through most of the night, but we haven't found anything.." He'd continue, knowing that it wouldn't brighten the mood.
"DAMNIT!" Lexa bursted out, "Where are you Clarke.." She murmured to herself, it was hope that Clarke would be safe, but there's no telling anything for sure.
At this point the clashing of steel on steel had stopped and turned to whispers, "Wanheda.."
Lexa spun around to find bounty hunters sporting a female figure in binds standing in the doorway.
Clarke..
She was different, She had some light scars and cuts, her hair was dyed with blood, it was also matted and messy..
There was shock in her eyes when she made eye contact with Lexa. It was comforting.
"Lincoln, I found her." Lexa spoke breifly, turning off the Radio.
"Heda. We have brought you, Wanheda.." One of the two men Spoke up. Pushing Clarke on her knees with an 'Umph' .
Lexa sat there, Silent in her large Pine chair. Wanheda.. The Commander of Death... Oh Clarke.. What has happened to you.. No matter how hard Lexa tried.
She couldn't stop the thoughts from entering and racing around her mind.
"Leave me." Lexa Proclaimed, raising her hand.
They looked like they just shit themselves, their eyes widening,
"But Heda-" They tried to continue, but got cut off by a furious Lexa.
"LEAVE ME." She stood up, anger and fury in her eyes.
The two men almost ran at a full sprint, shutting the door behind them.
"Clarke.." Lexa's emotion softened instantly..
She walked over to her, bringing her to her feet.
Clarke looked away, grunting.
"Clarke.." Lexa brushed Clarke's cheek with her hand,
Clarke turned violently, spitting in her face.
"I'll kill you.." Clarke spoke.
"You hear me? I'LL KILL YOU! I HATE YOU! YOUR MEMORY WAS BETTER OFF DEAD WHEN I THOUGHT OF YOU!" Clarke yelled.
Guards pushed the door open, rushing over where Lexa held her hand high again, she waved her away, just looking into the cold blue that were Clarke's Eyes.
They dragged her out of the cabin, then to a stairwell in the ground, it was like a bunker, but it was just one large prison cell, the only light coming from a barred skylight in the roof about 9 feet above her head.
It was in that cell where Clarke's binds were removed.
The guards failed to remove one of her two knives concealed in her apparel,
"Give her time. Heda." It was Indra this time, "She's still mad about what happened at Mount Weather, but who would blame her, she's been through quite a lot."
Lexa nodded, Staring at her feet.
Lexa walked down the concrete stairs where the guards opened chainlink gate to Clarke's Cell.
"I'm your Prisoner now? Is that it?" Clarke whispered, her tone harsh and cold.
Lexa waved the guards away once again, They nodded and obeyed.
"Never.." Lexa spoke softly.
Clarke stood up facing Lexa,
She made her move.
Clarke brought her knife to Lexa's throat.
The panic in Lexa's eyes oh so visible.
Clarke staggered in her breaths, which were now heavy.
She broke down.
"I'm sorry I can't do it.." Her voice mixed with anger and sadness.
"So am I." Lexa grasped the knife and tossed it to the ground, embracing Clarke.
Clarke tackled her. Pushing off and running.
Guards blocked the exit and she was brought back down.
"So am I Clarke, but we do what we must to survive." Lexa spoke, Leaving Clarke to lement in her cell.
"She'll never forgive me." Lexa spoke, entering her cabin where Indra awaited her return
Lexa took her sword and scabbard from her wait, placing it on her trunk.
"She hates me and there's no way out-" Lexa continued but got cut off.
A Guard rushed through the door.
"Heda. Wanheda has Escaped..."
Those words lasted heavily.
Is she going to kill me?
How bad is her desire?
Will I ever see her again..
I doubt it....