#natblidayongon

the  last  two  people  on  earth  and  one  happens  to  be  the  child  from  hell.

     The last two people on earth and she was stuck with a child from hell-- that was her first thought upon seeing Madi, but now it was different. Much different; She’d rather die protecting her than letting anything come in her way, so the moment she was captured, she did not hesitate to pull the trigger. There were no good guys and perhaps that was the lesson she should have taught her from the beginning. Now, it was much too late and the first shot that was fired from her would have an affect on her. That much even Clarke knew seeing that her own first kill took a toll on her. 

     “I won’t let them hurt you.” she assured again as she hid within the caves, her hands holding onto the young nightblood’s. “But this is where you fight, if anything happens, if anything happens, you fight , understand?” she questioned her. These people weren’t her friends-- Hell she wasnt’ even sure if her friends were alive up there, but she had to let that thought go by now. If they were alive, they would have been back by now. No, this was about survival and these new people-- they weren’t friends. Far from it; 

“So you are Madi?” Emori asks as she looks at the girl. She is so young and Emori can see why Clarke wants to keep her safe. “It is nice to meet you Madi my name is Emori.” She reaches out first her mutated hand though she stops herself. Does this girl know frikdreina? Most were from Sangeda. She moves it back and reaches out with her more normal hand. “It is nice to meet you.”