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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The entire camp was surrounded with teenagers as they packed their bags, preparing themselves to leave the camp like Clarke had instructed them to. Only a little while had gone by, meaning night time was getting closer and closer. Raven Reyes' screams echoed throughout the camp, sometimes quieting down the crowd around the camp as their eyes casted over to the dropship, hoping that they wouldn't lose another one of their people, especially now that the grounders were on their way.
Inside the dropship on the first floor, Raven laid on a table, each of her hands in Finn and Y/n's. Clarke was holding a knife, the blade heated, against her gunshot wound, the occasional blood seeping onto the blade. Finn was beside the blonde while Y/n was across from him, beside Bellamy, the Blake boy holding a book full of drawings in his hand as he glanced through them all, turning the pages.
After getting back, Clarke, Y/n and Finn had informed the two on how Lincoln saved them and the new enemy they had met and almost got killed from. Both Bellamy and Raven seemed interested to hear about these reapers they've never heard of. Finn had given Lincoln's book to Bellamy, letting him look over at the continuous drawings the grounder had drawn throughout his time on the earth. Eventually, Clarke places the knife on a tray in front of her with a clink sound.
"That should stop the external bleeding." Clarke informs.
"I don't understand. How did Murphy get a gun?" Finn asks.
Bellamy sighs. "Long story."
"We got lucky. If Murphy hit the fuel tank instead of me, we'd all be dead." Raven explains.
"Wait, there's rocket fuel down there? Enough to build a bomb?" Y/n questions.
Raven nods. "Enough to build a hundred bombs... if we had any gunpowder left."
"Let's get back to the reapers. Maybe they'll help us. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, right?" Bellamy reminds.
Clarke shakes her head after sharing a look with Y/n and Finn. "Not this enemy. We saw them. Trust me, it's not an option."
"There's no time for this." Finn intervenes, looking to the two doctors in the room. "Can she walk or not?"
"No. We have to carry her." Y/n replies.
"The hell you will. I'm good to go." Raven objects as she began to sit up but they stopped her.
"Hey, listen to me. That bullet is still inside you. If by some miracle, there's not internal bleeding, it might hold until we get somewhere safe. But you are not walking there. Is that clear?" Clarke explains, receiving a nod.
"I'll get the stretcher." Finn tells them.
"Can't run away fast enough, huh?" Bellamy asks, causing him to stop and turn around. "Real brave."
