During our trip, Myles talks the entire time. It takes all my willpower not to yell at him to shut up.

Eventually, Finn finds boar tracks on the ground.

"One of those scaly panther things?" Myles asks.

"Boar," Finn answers as he, Clarke, and I crouch down to examine the tracks.

"Good cause panther meat is nasty. But I could eat an entire boar myself, no joke!" Myles says excitedly.

"Didn't ask," I say.

He starts to talk again.

"Myles, quiet for a second," Clarke says cutting him off.

He runs over to look at the tracks with us.

"What is it?" Clarke asks Finn who is looking at the tracks suspiciously.

"These tracks," Finn says deep in thought.

"They're fresh," I say not sure what to add.

"They're perfect," Clarke says confused.

"Too perfect," Finn says as his eyes widen.

"We're the ones being hunted," Finn whispers in a panicked tone.

Myles stands up abruptly looking around frantically. He points his gun around.

"I don't see anything he," he says panicked.

Suddenly an arrow flies and hits Myles in the leg then another one hits him in the chest. He screams then starts coughing.

"Shit, Myles!" I say.

"Come on we got to leave him," Finn says beginning to run away.

I want to decline, but if we don't leave, four people die instead of one.

"Play dead and they'll leave you alone," I whisper quickly to Myles.

He quickly nods and bites down on his sleeve in order to not scream.

We start to run, but a grounder appears out of nowhere and clubs Clarke in the head. She goes down in a heap.

"Clarke!" Finn and I say in unison.

Then Finn gets thwacked in the head. On pure instinct, I duck as a grounder swings at my head from behind. He misses and I jump back and thrust my sword right through his heart. He gasps, grunts, then falls dead. I have never killed a person before and it makes me sick to my stomach. Another one starts swinging at me and I jump. I'm still in shock over the fact that I just committed murder and the grounder takes advantage and kicks me in the chest. I roll out of the way as he swings down at me. I swing my sword at his head, but he blocks it with his club and it goes flying out of my hand. I turn around to run when I catch sight of the grounder bitch who is supposed to be the leader. She was the one who screwed up our peace deal by bringing weapons that scared Jasper enough to shoot. She was the reason behind every death of our people simply because we landed in the wrong place. She draws her sword.

"Come quietly and your friends don't die," she says pointing her sword at me.

"You fucking bitch!" I scream and charge her despite being unarmed.

"One in his leg," she orders to her archer in trangedaslang.

He pulls back and nails me in the thigh with an arrow. I scream and collapse.

"You should've come quietly," she says in Trig whole walking up to me twirling her sword.

"Why would I?! Your the reason our people are dying! You told your savages to murder us for no reason! You deserve to die! We wanted peace and you tried to kill us," I scream as she stands over me.

"You understand our language," she says arching her eyebrow.

"If you want to kill me, then get it over with bitch," I hiss at her in Trig.

She nods at her guard and he stomps on my face before everything goes black.

Authors note: just finished the newest ep of season 7 it was rlly good. I decided to update the story. This was a short chapter and I will write a longer one tomorrow. Goodnight everyone. I will he done with season 1 soon and I hope to drop the first chapter of season 2 on the day the finale airs at the latest.