Chapter 3

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*Clarke POV*

Shit. I walk back to camp when it's almost nightfall after that stalker Bellamy followed me. Who does he think he is? Already acting like he owns the place. He said he got the drop-ship for his sister, and he looked older than 18. I stop. I hear a crackle of leaves and hid behind a tree.

I call out "whoever is playing a stupid game on me its not funny." I seriously say. I don't hear anything, but maybe a grunt. I turn to face the stupid person probably one of the 15 year olds. When I see a person with back paint smeared on his face holding a gaunt spear. I freeze in panic. He is not one of us. He... He must have lived through the war.

"Listen I mean no harm. Please don't hurt me." I pleadingly say. At that moment he starts to run towards me. I run through the Forrest and hop over branches. It's no use he's catching up. I jump up as a feel a strong pain in my side. I try to walk but fall. I hear screams till I realize their my own. I look on my side and there is a spear going through one side and coming out of the other. This is it this is the time I am going to die. My first night on Earth.

AN/ I know it very short (don't hate). Sorry for the Cliff Hanger. Hehe. I might do something later tonight so byeee

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