Y/n Murphy was the little sister to John Murphy. Well, technically they were twins, but she was a few minutes younger. She was the only person John cared about. No one else. Just her. Unlike her brother, Y/n was nicer, not an asshole. Though if you...
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The command center room in Mount Weather was dark as it usually was, the screens of the cameras all around the rooms and the hallways of the mountain so the group of four knew where people were. However, they were forced to watch as their own people were also forced to watch as their people died bit by bit and Abby Griffin was still the one on the chair as her painful screams echoed throughout the dorm room whenever the drill dug into her skin by the doctors around her.
Dante Wallace's dead body could be seen laying on the floor, neither of the groups eyes looking over to him after Clarke Griffin had shot him to death and made sure his own son heard his painful groans and wheezes before he laid limp in front of them. Arms crossed, biting the tip of her thumb as she stood beside Monty, who was doing what Clarke asked him to as he looked through the computers, Y/n tried to keep her eyes away from the dead man, feeling a bit of guilt in her.
At first, he had helped her and Bellamy before anyone even knew there were intruders in Mount Weather and even if she wasn't a fan of anyone in Mount Weather, other than Maya Vie and the others who helped them and their people out, she wished Cage Wallace could've chosen another way to make a deal so his father and his own people could live just like they hoped her own people could live as well.
Coming up beside her, Clarke took a glance at the Murphy girl, taking notice of the way her jaw clenched as she found herself staring at the screen in front of her, glancing around at her people who were chained up. The sound of Bellamy mumbling a small 'no' made the girl snap her head to her boyfriend, seeing he was staring at the bigger screen in the room. There, through the cameras, they caught sight of a boy and a girl running towards two guards in the mountain just when Octavia followed, showing that she had been caught.
They watched as the brunette threw her sword towards one of the guards, the blade lodging into his chest before she slid along the floor, kicking the other guard's knee, causing him to fall onto his knees. Just as he reached for his gun, Octavia was quicker as she grabbed her sword from the other guard's chest, swinging it at the other one and slashing his neck, his blood splattering on the wall behind him. Through another camera, Y/n saw Bellamy tense when he saw a group of guards rushing in his sister's direction.
Their attention went away from the screens when the sound of the door to the command center was being pushed against and Clarke's eyes widened when she realized Emerson was now right outside when she caught him on the cameras. Not paying attention to that, Monty felt fear flow through him at the sight of his best friend now in the dorm room with the rest of their friends, a guard holding onto his shoulders with a pair of handcuffs around his wrist.
He had been caught. Back through the cameras on level five, Bellamy and Y/n kept their eyes on the main room of the mountain when they saw Octavia and Maya walking through, all the civilians of the mountain stepping back in fear at the sight of Octavia Blake. Eventually, both girls were being cornered and surrounded by guards with their arms raised. The sound of Monty's fingers frantically pressing buttons on the keyboard in front of him could be heard and when he stopped, Clarke's head snapped over to him, her eyes widening, wondering why he stopped.
