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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Outside of the camp walls, Y/n found herself kneeling beside a grave. A grave of hers and Clarke's best friend.
Wells' grave.
They didn't know how it happened. They didn't know how he died. But they knew someone had murdered him while he was on watch during the night, as there had been a stab wound on the side of his neck.
A grounder had gotten to him.
Both Clarke and Y/n grieved for their best friend. The older Griffin sister had visited the grave earlier, which is why Y/n was by herself at Wells' grave. The sound of footsteps rings through her ears, causing her to turn around, bringing out a knife, ready to attack if it was a grounder. However, it was only Finn.
"You shouldn't be out here alone." Finn states. "What if I was a grounder? They got Wells just outside the wall."
"Says the guy who just spent another night exploring the woods all by himself." Y/n fires back.
"But I'm reckless. And irresponsible. I got you something." Finn informs.
Pursing her lips, Y/n watches as Finn holds out his hands before snapping his fingers and moving his hands, bringing out a harmonica. After seeing the girl tap against the floor, humming songs to herself, he knew she liked music.
Y/n's eyes widen as she grabs it. "Where did you get this?"
"The music store." Finn replies with a little smile.
Y/n smiles at him slightly as she stares at the harmonica in her hands. Just then, her smile slowly turns into a frown while lowering her hands, still holding the instrument.
"You know when we were kids... Wells was always giving me ukuleles, drumsticks, just anything I could play music with, really. He always gave Clarke ink and charcoal. We found out later that he was trading his own stuff to give it to us. He didn't want us to know that, either. He let us hate him so that we wouldn't hate our mother." Y/n explains, feeling tears come to her eyes.
Finn nods a little. "I know."
"My mother killed my father." Y/n tells him, twisting the harmonica in her hands. "Just wish there was something I could do. To tell her that Clarke and I know. Make her feel what I'm..."
The girl stops herself short as she blinks the tears back. Finn watches as Y/n's face becomes blank slightly while she walks past him.
"Where are you going?" Finn asks.
"To make her feel it." Y/n replies.
Finn quickly follows after her, following her into camp and into the dropship, where she goes to Monty. The Spacewalker watches as both Y/n and Monty crouched in front of each other, the boy working on getting her wristband off. Once it was fully off, he tries his best for the wristband to stay on, which it successfully does.
