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...
(I just wanna say, this chapter has smut near the end. I will be honest, this is my first time writing smut so it's not a lot and I'm sorry if it isn't the best, because it's really not good)
CHAPTER TWELVE:
"YOU'RE NOT ALONE."
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A few more hours had passed when Y/n's e/c eyes fluttered open, her head resting on Finn's shoulder as they both still sat on the sofa. Glancing up, her gaze lands on Finn's peaceful, sleeping face which makes her smile a little as she sits up more, eyes trailing to where Charlotte was sleeping.
However, the girl wasn't there.
Y/n hits Finn's shoulder. "Finn. Finn, wake up."
The said boy's eyes open up, eyes squinting at first to the light before he sits up, watching as the Griffin girl rushes to Charlotte's bed, the boy finally noticing that Charlotte wasn't there with them.
"She's gone." Y/n observes.
The two quickly grab their jackets, placing them on as they rush out of the hatch, Finn closing it behind them. Turning on his flashlight, the two run through the woods. The night sky had now fully came out, the crickets making noise along with the occasional shouts from Murphy as he continued searching for Charlotte.
As they ran, Finn suddenly stops and kneels down, Y/n following in suit. Both exchange a glance upon seeing two foot-prints dented into the mud beneath them. One looked a lot bigger than the other, but they both looked a lot bigger than Charlotte's.
The two run together, Finn's hand somehow going into Y/n's as they followed the sound of Charlotte and Murphy's voice. After about a minute, they found themselves running through a few bushes and trees, then making it on top of a cliff where Murphy, his goons, Clarke, Bellamy and Charlotte all stood.
"Bellamy! Clarke! Stop!" Y/n shouts. "This has gone too far. Just calm down. We'll talk about this."
Murphy silently glances at Charlotte with a blank expression, then looking to Y/n. Instead of listening to her words, he grabs her in a chokehold, her back pressed against his front as he presses a knife to her throat. Immediately, Finn and Clarke step forward.
"I'm sick of listening to you talk." Murphy sneers.
Finn steps forward. "Let her go."
"Back off! I will slit her throat." Murphy warns.
"No, please. Please don't hurt her." Charlotte pleads.
"Don't hurt her?" Murphy repeats in question, raising a brow. "Okay, I'll make you a deal. You come with me right now, I will let her go."
