Y/n Griffin is the twin sister of Clarke Griffin and the youngest daughter of Abigail Griffin. Both were very protective of the youngest Griffin, even if Clarke and Y/n were twins. Unlike her sister, Y/n was slightly more quiet than Clarke. What hap...
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Right after Octavia's little burst of excitement, every single teenager in the drop ship ran out, cheers leaving their mouths as they take in the new environment around them, liking that they were now free. Y/n jogs around the forest, smile on her face as she looks up at the tall tree she stopped at.
Her e/c eyes linger on the blue sky above them before slowly resting her hand on the trunk of the tree, feeling the rough bark. As she glances around, her gaze suddenly lands on the familiar blonde. Clarke. Her sister.
"Clarke!" Y/n calls, jogging towards the said girl.
The blonde turns around, facing the sound, a big smile coming onto her face upon seeing her little sister jogging towards her. Exclaiming her name, the two share a tight hug.
The two share words before the blonde shows her friend the map in her hands. Both look at it before they suddenly become serious, exchanging a confused look. Glancing to a certain area, Y/n gently takes the map from Clarke's hands, walking towards her destination.
Clarke doesn't follow as she glances around the woods, finally being able to take it all in. Meanwhile, Y/n stopped at a little hill, eyes on the mountains way ahead of them. As she looks down at the map, she reads the words 'Mt Weather', short for 'Mount Weather'.
"Why so serious, princess?" Finn asks as he stops beside her. "It's not like we died in a fiery explosion."
In response, Y/n let's out a small hum, her lips pursed as she continues looking ahead at the mountain.
"You don't like being called princess, do you, princess?" Finn concludes.
"Do you see that peak over there?" Y/n questions, ignoring his question.
Finn follows her gaze, landing on the big mountain miles and miles away from them.
Finn nods. "Yeah."
"Mount Weather. There's a radiation-soaked forest between us and our next meal. They dropped us on the wrong damn mountain." Y/n informs.
As all the prisoners of the Ark had calmed down a little more, Y/n found herself sitting on the ramp of the drop ship beside Clarke, who was looking at the map, both figuring out a way on how to get to Mount Weather. As they did that, Wells Jaha, son of the Chancellor, walks up to them, stopping on the other side of Clarke.
"We got problems. The communication system is dead. I went to the roof. A dozen panels are missing. Heat fried the wires." Wells explains to them.
"Well, all that matters right now is getting to Mount Weather." Clarke states, sharing a look with Y/n. "See? Look." All three look down at the map. "This is us. This is where we need to get to if we want to survive."
"Where'd you learn to do that?" Wells asks.
Clarke suddenly becomes slightly tense, giving him the side eye, which both Wells and Y/n notice. Knowing exactly what she was thinking, Y/n also became tense, which Wells noticed.
Wells nods slightly, now understanding. "Your father."
"Ah, cool, a map." A boy, known as Jasper Jordan, comments as he walks up to them. "They got a bar in this town? I'll buy you a beer."
Wells grabs his arm, shoving him back slightly. "You mind?"
"Hey, hey, hey," A voice warns. They all look over, seeing John Murphy and the rest of his guys walking up to them. "hands off of him. He's with us."
"Relax." Wells replies as he raises his hands in surrender. "We're just trying to figure out where we are."
"We're on the ground. That not good enough for you?" Bellamy questions as him and Octavia walk up.
Wells let's out a sigh. "We need to find Mount Weather. You heard my father's message. That has to be our first priority."
"Screw your father." Octavia states. "What, you think you're in charge here, you and your little princess?" Octavia glances to Clarke.
"Do you think we care who's in charge? We need to get to Mount Weather not because the Chancellor said so, but because the longer we wait, the hungrier we'll get and the harder this'll be. How long do you think we'll last without those supplies? We're looking at a twenty-mile trek, okay? So if we want to get there before dark, we need to leave now." Clarke tells everyone.
"I got a better idea. You two go, find it for us. Let the privileged do the hard work for a change." Bellamy replies, earning 'yeah's' from the crowd.
"You're not listening. We all need to go." Wells argues.
"Look at this, everybody--" Murphy begins, roughly pushing Wells. "The Chancellor of Earth."
"Think that's funny?" Wells asks.
In response, Murphy lunges forward, harshly kicking the boy in the ankle. Immediately, Wells tumbles to the ground. Clarke and Y/n go to intervene, but Murphy's goons hold them back.
"No, but that was." Murphy replies.
Stumbling to his feet, Wells hobbles on one leg, clearly showing how bad Murphy damaged his one ankle. Everyone amongst the crowd chants the word 'fight' over and over again, obviously showing they were on Murphy's side of the fight. Before either one of the boy's could do anything, Finn suddenly jumps down from the drop ship, landing in-between them and facing Murphy.
"Kid's got one leg. How about you wait until it's a fair fight?" Finn suggests.
"Hey, Spacewalker, rescue Y/n next." Octavia instructs, both looking to the said girl.
Octavia gives her friend a wink as Finn smirks at the girl slightly. Y/n rolls her eyes in response as her and Clarke walk to Wells while everyone else walks off. The two girls help him sit on the ramp of the drop ship, the blonde beginning to check his ankle.
"So Mount Weather." Finn begins, walking up to them. "When do we leave?"
"Right now." Y/n replies.
Clarke looks to Wells. "We'll be back tomorrow with food."
"How are the three of you gonna carry enough food for one hundred?" Wells questions.
Finn turns around, grabbing two boys by their shoulders, revealing themselves as Monty Green and Jasper Jordan.
"Five of us. Can we go now?" Finn asks.
"Sounds like a party." Octavia intervenes with a clap. "Make it six."
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Bellamy questions her.
"Going for a walk." Octavia replies, shrugging his hand off her.
"Hey, were you trying to take this off?" Y/n asks as she lifts up Finn's wrist, seeing his wristband.
Finn shrugs. "Yeah. So?"
"So this wristband transmits your vital signs to the Ark. Take it off, and they'll think you're dead." Y/n explains.
"Should I care?" Finn questions.
"Well, I don't know. Do you want the people you love to think you're dead? Do you want them to follow you down here in two months? Because they won't if they think we're dying." Y/n informs.
Clarke nods slightly. "Okay. Now let's go."
Obeying, Finn was the first one to walk off and into the woods, the rest following. Y/n sees her sister say something to Wells before walking up to her. The youngest Griffin sister grabs the oldest sister's hand, holding it in her own. Clarke smiles at her, happy her sister was by her side.
