2| The child from hell

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Safe and snug layed the couple as they slept under the willow tree, unaware that little eyes had been watching them since they arrived. The faintest crunch of leaves were the only trail left as it drew closer to them. Unfortunately for it, that's all that was needed to wake up Lexa.
"Clarke" she said in a whisper, "wake up, we're not alone" both girls darted their eyes around trying to spot the prey that hunted them. There it stood, in the middle of the grass field, barely noticeable but still there.
"Lexa? Is that..."
"A child" both girls quickly got to their feet as the kid ran into the woods.
"I'll follow and you cut her off" Clarke said as she began running. Circling around, they were lead onto a dirt path, the child stopping to make sure she had led Clarke into a trap. She was about to set it in motion when a shadow appeared, stealing her attention off Clarke. She finally spoke her first words,
"Heda?"

"Hod up, yu laik natblida?" Clarke asked, getting her attention back

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"Hod up, yu laik natblida?" Clarke asked, getting her attention back.

The child did not respond as she could see that Clarke was walking right into

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The child did not respond as she could see that Clarke was walking right into...
"CLARKE!" Lexa screamed to warn her but it was too late. The child disappeared into the wood as Lexa ran towards Clarke who was wimping in pain. Heda reached out her arms to comfort Clarke but they knew they had to get back and stitch her wound before anything else. Essentially dragging her lover back to base camp, Clarke was only minutes away from passing out from pain. Lexa laid her down on the table, shaking she pulled out the bag of medical supplies,
"Wha-what do I do?!?"
"Clean the wound with the bottle and stitch me up with the stuff in there"
"Clarke, it's gonna-"
"I know. Just do it cause I'm about too-AHHHH" lexa poured the alcohol onto her wound and began stitching. Clarke passed out seconds later.

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Regaining consciousness, Clarke woke to find lexa sleeping beside her. She found it comforting that lexa kept her promise of always protecting her.
"Lexa" she whispered to wake her, "where's our stuff?" Her eyes slowly opened and began to look around to room.
"AHHH" they both jumped back seeing the glowing blue eyes of the child holding their bags as she stared at them behind the window.
"What a creeper" Clarke's giggled, earning a smile from lexa.
"How's your leg"
"It's safe to say I won't be running for a while"
"We can clean it in the lake tomorrow"
"In the mean time, what are we going to do about the child from hell?"
"Wait her out. We can deal with her tomorrow"

 We can deal with her tomorrow"

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