Twilights Last Gleaming

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Sam's POV
Previously
"Your blood. It's...black."

Now
His last word came out more like a question.

"How is that possible?"

"I don't know. We should take you to Clark."

I nodded and followed him out of his tent.

"Check it out!" Someone yelled. We all looked up to see a pod landing a few miles away from us.

"They're coming to help us." Jones said as more people gathered.

"Now we can kick some grounder ass." Bellamy cheered grabbing my shoulder.

"Please tell me they brought some shampoo." One girl said from beside me. I bit my tongue to stop myself from saying anything.

"Don't do it." Bellamy whispered in my ear as if he was reading my mind.

"I'm trying." I whispered back.

He laughed before returning his attention to the Sky.

Once everyone was done admiring it Bellamy and his men went to a tent to disuse what was going to happen.

Octavia soon walked out of the tent looking very pissed.

"What's up?" I stopped her.

"Bellamy said we can't go after the pod until first light."

"Maybe he's just trying to keep us safe."

"No. I know him. Something else is going on."

-------------------------------------------------------

"Sam, come on!" Clark shouted up the ladder.

"What?" I shouted back once I reached the bottom floor.

"Bellamys gone. He went after the pod."

"What? Why would he do that?"

"Whatever's in it. He wants it."

Clark threw me my bag and raced out of the drop ship. Finn and I close behind her.

"Should we split up?" Clark asked.

Finn nodded. "Yeah. You two go that way, I'll go this way."

Clark and I only had to search for a little bit before we found the pod. We quickly opened the door to see a girl sitting in it blood running down her face.

"Oh my god." Clark gasped.

"Hi." The girl said to us. "I made it?"

We both quickly nodded.

"Here. Let's get you out of here." I whispered to her before cutting her out of her seat. We gentle helped her out of the pod and onto the ground.

Her eyes grew wide as she looked around us. A smile grew on her face and she began to laugh.
"I dreamed it would smell like this. Is this rain?"

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