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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Minutes and minutes had gone by as the three girls got Finn back up on the small bed-like object they had in the dropship. Clarke had decided she'd be the one to sew the Collins boy's wound together, thinking her sister needed a break after doing all the work from before.
Raven and Y/n stood by the blonde's side, a wet cloth in the brunette's hand, occasionally patting her best friend's head. The boy had gone unconscious again due to the wound making him rather tired during all the commotion that happened after he woke up mid-way of Y/n taking out the knife.
"Okay. I'm done." Clarke announces.
"Good. Do you have anything to cover the wound?" Abby's voice questions from the radio.
Clarke shakes her head, glancing at her sister. "We'll make do, like always."
Raven places a hand on Finn's forehead. "Should he be this pale? Warm, too."
"He's lost a lot of blood, Raven, but if your best friend's anywhere near as tough as you, I'm sure he'll be fine." Abby assures, making the said girl smile.
Slowly, Y/n places a hand on Finn's chest. "Wait, mom, she's right. He's feverish, and his breathing's uneven."
"You need to give him some time to recover. Let me know if he gets any worse, but I think-- I think he might just be out of the woods." Abby replies.
"Well, down here, there's nothing but woods." Y/n quietly retorts, letting out a breath. "I need a break."
Clarke nods. "Me, too."
"Y/n? Clarke? Girls, wait." Abby tries. "Raven... Could you give the three of us a few minutes?"
"Sure."
"No."
All three girls spoke at the same time, Raven being the one to agree and the sisters being the one to protest. Raven glances between the two with a curious expression, wondering what was going on with the mother and daughters.
Clarke shakes her head. "No. Stay with Finn."
And with that, the blonde walks off in one direction, Y/n going in another. The e/c eyed girl finds herself climbing up into the room where Bellamy, his goons and the grounder were at. Once fully up, she finds herself being stopped by a boy.
"Get the hell out of my way." Y/n demands.
"It's okay. Let her through." Bellamy instructs.
The boy moves to the side, all of them staring at her as they watch her look at the grounder who had been beaten up by Bellamy, blood laying almost all over his face and sweat coating his forehead and body.
