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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It was bright outside on the planet full of humans and animals as the chirps of birds and the buzzes of insects flying by the humans living amongst them could be heard, the animals minding their own business, not focusing on what was happening with the humans below them or right in front of their faces. The white, fluffy-looking clouds could be seen in the bright blue sky as they stared down at the people in Arkadia.
Chatters could be heard all around the camp as the civilians of the Ark were doing what they were assigned to do, some walking around while others were walking back and forth depending what type of job they had been assigned to do for the new day that was coming into their lives like every other day that happens for their new lives on earth and not in space in the Ark.
Only about a day or so had gone by since the attack at Mount Weather by a grounder from the Ice Nation and the group had been tricked by Echo that the attack was happening in Polis and the group had been reunited with Clarke for only a few minutes before they had left again. And now, there was to be a memorial for the loved ones that had died in the explosion at Mount Weather from the grounder Sinclair had luckily caught when him and Raven had gotten out of the mountain before the explosion.
As of now, in the camp, the two best friends could be seen near a well as they did whatever. Octavia was standing on the well as she had her head tilted back, gulping some water in the bucket she was holding that she had gotten from the well. While she did that, Y/n found herself sitting on the edge of the well as she looked down at the bandage on her leg, the stab wound underneath it still healing, a frown on her face as she felt guilt course through her from the people who died in the explosion.
The sound of a familiar voice caught their attention as Octavia looked up with her cheeks puffed out, full of water as their eyes snapped to the sound. Jasper was stomping out of the Ark with a backpack on his back as Monty trailed behind him, calling out to him. The two best friends shared a curious glance before Y/n got to her feet, pulling her pant leg down and leaving her jacket behind while Octavia placed the bucket down, both rushing over to the boys, Y/n having a limp in her step, just as Jasper spun around and shouted at Monty.
"Hey! Jasper, what's wrong?" Octavia questions.
"He's not going to the memorial." Monty tells them.
"It's a little late for a Mount Weather memorial, don't you think?" Jasper comments.
Before either one of the teenagers could say anything else, a man's voice on the P.A. caught everyone's attention outside as the guards rushed over to the main gate when being told to do so. The four teenagers followed behind until Octavia spotted a grounder friend of hers, Nyko. Glancing back at Y/n, the brunette rushes over when the Murphy girl nodded at her just as Monty noticed that Jasper had jogged off to the side, making him sigh.
