Chapter 13

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Lincoln

I watched as Octavia bent down beside Clarke who was now Laid on the sofa.

"What do I tell Bellamy" Octavia said her voice cracking.

"The truth "

"I can't tell Bellamy that Clarkes overdosed"

"She'll survive she's strong"

"Clarke just wake up" Octavia said shaking Clarke.

I watched Clarke's eyes for movement

they moved a little.

"Octavia shake her again" I commanded her.

"Why" Octavia whined.

"Because she's not in a coma I was wrong "

Octavia turned towards Clarke and shook her violently.

"Clarkey please"

Her eyes stirred before opening weakly.

"Where's Murphy"

"Clarke he's dead" Octavia said

"No he was here" she said

"Its hallucinations Clarke "

"You overdosed" I said to her.

"Did you mean to overdose" Octavia said quickly

"I just wanted to see Murphy"Clarke said "but I didn't mean to overdose"

"Don't tell Bellamy" Clarke pleaded to us

"Clarke he has a right to know"

"No he doesn't he'll just make sure I'm not alone " she snapped  "he'll think it was a suicide attempt"

"Okay we won't tell Bellamy" I said to her.

"Thanks O" she said standing up.

"You coming back to camp" she asked us.

"I think me and Octavia were going to spend some time together"

Clarke

I walked back to camp taking in the fact that what Murphy said was a hallucination.

I walked through the camp and rested at my tent.

"Clarke where were you " Bellamy said who was sitting on my makeshift bed.

"I couldn't sleep so I went for a walk" I said clinging onto my sleeves.

"I was worried" he said to me as I sat beside him.

"I'm sorry " I said to him.

He looked at me and smiled.

"What" I said quizzed

"Its just your so beautiful" he said taking hand and placing it on my face and slowly pulled me forward so our lips met.

The first kiss was slow and long the second was quicker and it was at that moment I fell for Bellamy that crush was now a full blown explosion.

I reached for a third kiss but he pulled back.

"I don't think your ready to move on" he said.

I resisted it but addiction rimmed my lips and I kissed Bellamy again.

"Your still that mischievous girl who I caught throwing a pencil off wells during earth sciences" he whispered

"Someone had too throw it off him" I whispered back.

He smiled at my comment and kissed me again.

"I've waited for this since I was 12 years old" he smirked .

"What for"

"For you Griffin "he said

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