Hello, this is my first story i have ever written, please feel free to tell me what you think. Im abit worried because i have always been unable to write for fear of what people might say. I know there is grammer and spelling issues i have tried to correct these with different programs and spell check please keep that inmind while you read. im not a very good speller/grammer.
I hope you enjoy this story its been sitting in my book for a few months.
A big Thank you to AvengerGirl17 for telling me to go for it.
Chapter 1
There she was running back to the one place she said she would never return, the place of all the pain, fear, regret and sadness. But she had no choice she was being chased, no not chased hunted and she had nowhere else to turn, no one left to trust, this was her last and only hope.
Clarke could see it in the distance, the gates "Arkadia" she whispered as she ran, then from no where, something hit her, she fell to her knees hard with a cry.
She got up fast no time to waste and ran, ran like her life depended on it, because it did.
Of all the horrors seen over the past few months' she had to keep going. She didn't want to think what they would do to her for what she had done, what HE would do.
Her heart was racing, but she was starting to slow, "no" she breathed hard, the gate was so close, she couldn't stop, couldn't give up so easily. but she was starting to tire and pain was starting to shoot from her side, she couldn't help it, it was like a reaction she looked and she couldn't believe it, of all the things she thought it would be she didn't think for a second that it would be an arrow but their it was sticking out from her side.
Then an instant thought of being confused of how she had not felt it when it happened, of the adrenaline running through her body. "I just need it to last a little bit longer, just enough to get home" she thought. She could do it she had been through so much, survived the pain, loss, anger, regret. She could do this, the alternative was not an option, she would die before going back to that place, before going back to HIM. She broke through the tree line, gasping finding it harder to get her breath she felt like she was on fire. Then she heard them, the voice of the guard, "Stop, stop or we will shoot".
But Clarke couldn't stop, wouldn't stop, she heard the guard shout again "Stop" but it sounded very distant.
Clarke was so close to safety, she tried to raise her hand but could only lift one, it hurt too much to try and lift the other, she tried to speak to tell them who she was but she didn't recognize the voice of the guard, she couldn't breathe, it was so hard to breathe her hand fell, and it all started to slow and then a shot rang out and Clarke fell to her knees.