Clarke Stared at the reaper entrence leading to mount weather. She knew she had to wait for them to come out first but,her friends where so close that if she did not keep focused she would leap out of her place and into the arms of Jasper, Monty or even Harper. She then sighed. Clarke knew exactly who she wanted to leap into the arms of but she was to scared to admit it. After all, he must hate her.
She quickly looked up as she saw Monty and Jasped run out followed by Miller, Fox, Harper and the rest of her friends. She wanted to laugh with joy seeing them in better shape than she expected, running towards them like a pack of hyenas. Clarkes eyes dotted around her friends checking if they where ok. Few where missing but saddly he was one of them.
Franticly she searched dark thoughts racing through her head. What if they caught him? What if he was already dead? She took a deep breath trying to remmeber why she was here. Clarke was here to fight among her friends but she could not stand the fear at the back of her head. If he died it would be her fault just like Finn. The least she could have done was stabbed him and gotten it over and done with just like she did with the man she loved. She shook her head. He is fine. He is fine. He is fine. She repeated in her head. Clarke looked up as she heard the sound of gun shots. Time to fight.