AN: I've always been into Supernatural and Fantasy… so I decided to give this a try. I have attempted to make a fanfic and that didn't work out, so now I'm making another stab at it. I hope it turns out well. Enjoy!

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"Mom, I'm going to be late for school and it hasn't even been a month since school started!" Clarke cried out from the passenger seat. Abby got in the car and looked at her daughter, "Clarke, when are you going to start driving your own car again?" She asked as she started the engine.

Clarke shrugged, "I don't know. Why would I want to drive when I have… yeah I probably should start driving my car again."

Her mom drove away, "I just don't understand though… one day you're driving and happy, but the next day you freak out whenever you touch a steering wheel. Clarke, is something bothering you?"

Clarke shook her head, "No everything is fine… I think it is at least. I don't know but images pop into my head and I could never identify them. It's like they're puzzle pieces of my memory," she explained.

Clarke tried to remember what the images were, she closed her eyes and thought hard. Clarke saw a steering wheel, but it was covered in blood. To her right, she saw someone sitting unconsciously on the passenger seat with their head bent over, blood started to drip from their head.

Clarke tried to see where they were and tried to remember how they ended up there.

Clarke groaned in pain as she held her head in her hands. It felt her brain was expanding, her face was turning bright red as she cried out, "Mom! It hurts!" Abby started to panic and looked for somewhere to park.

L- Relax, Clarke. Don't think about anything, just relax and free your mind.

Clarke tried to think about something else. She tried to relax her tensed muscles, but the pain was hard to tolerate.

L- Clarke, Relax.

Clarke let out another groan and thought about the stars at night. The bright, peaceful stars that would shine through the dark skies. The pain became more and more bearing, her body slow relaxed against the passenger seat as her face went back to its original color.

She closed her eyes and sighed, confused on how and why it happened. Abby slammed on the brakes as she came to a red light with a worried look on her face, "Mom… mom…"

Clarke rested her hand on her shoulder, Abby was started and looked at her in disbelief, "I'm fine, mom," Clarke gave her a small smile.

Abby shook her head, "But I don't understand how. You were just-"

"Mom… I'm fine. I feel fine. I don't know what happened, it was probably a bad migraine."

"That wasn't a migraine headache. You're going to the hospital," Abby stated as she started driving again.

"Mom, I said that I was fine. Look, if I call and tell you how that… thing came up again, then we could go to the hospital. Just please believe me when I tell you that I'm fine," she pleaded.

Abby sighed, "Okay, fine."

Clarke smiled, "Thank you."

"Oh, and Clarke?"

"Hmm?"

"Will you be able to get a ride home today?"

"Probably, why?

"Well I decided to go to the Bahamas for a week. Ever since your father died… I feel like I just need some time to myself. I need to be relaxed and not worry about anything, but after this incident I'm debating if I should even go."

"No, you definitely need to go! Everything will be fine, I'll make sure of it. You're leaving today, right?"

"Yes I am…" Abby parks the car in front of the school, "This is your stop and you have 3 minutes to get to class. Have a wonderful day at school, Clarke."

Clarke unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned over to kiss her mother's cheek, she opened the car door and got out, "Have a wonderful relaxing vacation, mom." She closed the door and walked towards her school.

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Clarke entered the girl's locker room, she stood in front of her locker trying to open it. She heard footsteps coming towards her, she turned around to come face to face with Lexa Woods.

"Oh... it's you. What do you want?" Clarke said irritatedly.

"You know what I want," Lexa winked at Clarke.

Clarke turned back around and opened her locker, "Next time just say nothing," she said coldly.

Lexa walked around Clarke, she closed her locker and leaned against it, "But I'd be lying if I say that," she smirked.

Clarke looked at Lexa still unpleased, she crossed her arms, "I honestly want nothing to do with you. What will make you go away and leave me alone?"

Lexa chuckled, "That's impossible. You're stuck with me for eternity."

"Like hell I am!"

"Are you sure about that?"

Clarke scoffed "Positive." Lexa stared at Clarke and smirked.

L- Hello, Clarke. Told you, we're stuck with each other for eternity.

C- What the hell?!

Lexa chuckled.

L- You believe me now?

C- Wha-? Ho-? Are you telepathic?!

Clarke took a step back. This was too much.

C- Get out of my head, now.

L- Not until you admit it.

C- No, this is crazy!

Clarke's eyes widen in disbelief.

L- Without me you would've been at the hospital with doctors trying to stick you with a needle left and right, too bad they wouldn't be much of help.

Clarke knitted her eyebrows together, "What are you talking about?"

Lexa gave her a small smile, "I know about your little "migraine" because I was the one who helped you relax. It's the only way to stop the pain, we've all been through it… people like us."

"What do you mean?"

"Woods! Griffin!" They both looked over their shoulders to see Coach Indra "Stop flirting, get dressed and get in the gym… Now!" Coach Indra turned around and left the locker room.

Lexa turned her attention back to Clarke, "We'll finish this off after school," she winked at her as she got off Clarke's locker and walked away. Clarke sighed and opened her locker again to change into her gym clothes.

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Gym class was okay, all Clarke could think about was what Lexa had said. She can tell that Lexa was serious about everything, but she wasn't trying to make it seem like a big deal… why? What did she mean by "people like us"?

Clarke entered the girl's locker room again to change out of her gym clothes. She walked towards her locker and saw that her clothes were gone, she looked around to see if they were on the floor by locker.

"Where are they?" Clarke asked frustratingly.

"Are you looking for these?" Clarke turned around to see Lexa holding her clothes in a bundle. Clarke narrowed her eyes in confusion, "Lexa, why do you have my clothes?"

"You ask a lot of questions. Think fast!" Lexa threw the clothes at Clarke. Clarke's shirt landed on her face, Lexa bursted with laughter. "Clarke, the whole point of that was to catch it." Clarke pulled the shirt off her face and knelt down to grab her jeans and shoes from the ground.

C- Asshole.

L- I can read your mind. Don't forget that.

"Would you ever stop?"

Lexa shrugged, "I don't know. I guess I love knowing what you think about. If you don't want me to read your mind, then tell me."

C- Okay. Stop reading my mind.

Lexa chuckled.

L- Nah, that's no fun!

Clarke sighed and turned around to face her locker, she grabbed her backpack and walked passed Lexa. Lexa grabbed her arm to stop her, "Where do you think you're going?"

"Home. Now let go of be of me."

"Can't do that. I have something to show you," she smiled.

"I'm not interested," Clarke gritted her teeth together.

"Get your head out of the gutter, Clarke. And first of all, we'll worry about that later," she smirked. "Come on, Clarke. You'll change in my car, I have something important to show you."

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AN: I'm actually enjoying writing this story. So glad I thought about it! Until Next Time xD