Clarke pushed her way passed the guards and into the commander's tent. "You needed something, Heda?" she asked coldly.

Lexa sighed. "Please, Clarke. You almost got yourself killed. I just want to talk."

Clarke approached and pulled a knife out of nowhere, surprising Lexa, and holding it to the commander's throat. "Clarke doesn't exist anymore. She's dead! You… You killed her." The blonde spat at the other woman.

"I…" Lexa didn't know what to say except "I'm sorry." Her normally emotionless face showed regret, sadness.

"Sorry? SORRY! You left my people to die. You left ME to die! You might as well have killed me yourself." She pushed the blade a little harder against Lexa's neck, until she saw blood. The first drop of deep red blood touched Clarke's blade.

The blonde's eyes widened and dropped the knife to the ground. She turned her back to Lexa and closed her eyes.

The brunette carefully approached her. "Clarke, please!" She begged. Carefully she touched the blonde's arm, only for Clarke to flinch away.

"Did you bring me here to execute me? Blood must have blood, right?" Clarke asked calmly, her back still facing the commander.

"No, Clarke. I want to help you. I know how you feel. Please, let me help you?" Lexa asked softly.

Clarke laughed darkly. "You know how I feel? Really? You made me fall in love with you, only to turn against me, forcing me to kill so many people, so many innocents."

The blonde finally turned around. "Kids, Lexa. You made me kill innocent, little children. You should just execute me and get this over with."

The brunette shook her head. "You did what you had to do, Clarke. You had no choice. If you hadn't done what you did, your friends would be dead; you would be dead." Lexa tried to ease some of the guilt of Clarke.

"I deserve to die" The blonde muttered.

"Don't say that! I can't stand the idea of you dead." Lexa practically begged.

"You should have thought about that before you betrayed me, Lexa." Tears filled the blonde's blue eyes. "Why did you leave me, Lexa?" Clarke whispered before falling to her knees, sobbing.