A/N – Thank you everyone for all the love and sweet reviews! Also I have no medical knowledge, I only know what the almighty Google tells me. So I have taken creative liberty on some aspects.
Chapter 2
Lexa gasps as her eyes fly open and her body shoots up in the bed. Her heart is racing as she's breathing fast, her wide eyes franticly scanning her surroundings. She squints trying to get her eyes to adjust to the dark room. But the pounding in her head and her left wrist being tied down helps her to quickly realise where exactly she is. She runs a frazzled hand through her hair before slowly laying back down hissing at the pain caused by the movement.
Once she is settled back down she takes a few deep breaths trying to rid her mind of the images still whirling around. After Abby and Clarke left her room a nurse brought her a tray with food and some medicine to help relieve some of her pain. But Lexa only picked at the food as she was too exhausted and mentally drained, the pain medicine soon made her start to feel drowsy. After everything that had happened she soon fell into a restless sleep, her dreams filled with memories of a different life.
There are no windows to the outside world in her room so she can't tell what time it is but she is guessing it's the early morning hours. The soft light flowing into her room gives her room a spooky feel. The shadows around the room making her feel even lonelier then before. Her mind is still working overtime to try and understand what she is doing in this strange new place.
The morning air is mostly silent except for the rhythmic beep of a machine, the squeaky sound of the nurses shoes as the walk past her room and the humming noise coming from the light outside her room. But the thing that grabs her attention is what she can't hear - the crackling of a fire, horses hoofs pounding down the street and the clanking sound of a blacksmith already hard at work.
Her entire body aches and not just because of her injuries. She is not use to being forced to stay still and rest. Normally when she got hurt her healer would just wrap her up and send her on her way. Being Heda didn't leave a lot of time to rest.
Surrendering to the fact that she is not going to be leaving this bed any time soon she turns her head and watches as the fluid in the bag hanging from the pole next to her bed drop one drop at a time into the tube that disappears under the white bandage on her hand. She doesn't know how much time has passed when she sees Abby walking into her room with a smile.
"Good morning Lexa."
"Dr Griffin." Lexa greets the doctor.
"How are you feeling today?" Abby is looking down at a small screen in her hands and her fingers are moving over it.
"I am good."
"How is your head?" Abby asks as she places the screen onto the table at Lexa's feet and walks closer to Lexa.
"The medicine you send to me helped."
"I am glad to hear that. Would it be okay if I take a quick look to make sure your wounds are healing nicely?" Lexa nods.
Lexa can't help but be grateful of how Abby always checks to make sure Lexa is comfortable before doing something. Abby first looks at the cut on her forehead before moving to the incision on her abdomen and lastly the purple bruise over her cracked ribs.
"Everything is looking good, and all your stitches are still in tack. I would like to run a follow up CT to see how everything is looking after your surgery. I will send an intern later to take you to get the scans." Lexa nods again. "The nurse tells me you didn't have much of an appetite last night."
The food had an interesting look and taste but it wasn't horrible. She just couldn't get herself to eat more than a few bites. Then there also was that green stuff in one of the bowls, Lexa is not sure what that was but she is pretty sure it was not food. Every time she bumped the tray of food it would move and jiggle around in the bowl. Food is not suppose to jiggle.
"I did not feel hungry."
"That's okay, but you're going to have to start eating more it will help you get your energy up so you can recover faster."
"I will try to eat more."
"Thank you." Abby gives her a small smile before she clears her throat. "Can you remember anything today about the accident or what happened before then?"
"No." Lexa looks down where her right hand is resting in her lap. She was really hoping that she would remember something when she woke up, anything really.
"I have asked another doctor to take look at your scans and see if he can give us some more information on your amnesia." There is a knock on the door. "Speak of the devil, I'll be right back."
Abby excuses herself to go and talk to who Lexa presumes is the other doctor outside her room, she can hear some of what they are saying but the words they are using aren't making any sense to her. A few minutes pass before Abby comes back into the room followed by a man.
"Lexa this Dr Marcus Kane, he is the head of neurosurgery here at the hospital." Abby picks up the screen from the table and hands it over to him.
"Hello Lexa, would it be okay if we talked for a bit?" Lexa nods her permission.
"I need to go check on some patients but I will see you during rounds." Abby tells Lexa before she leaves.
Marcus walks further into the room looking at the screen he is holding. Lexa looks the man over, his hair is short but styled perfectly and his face is clean-shaven. Lexa has always like Marcus Kane since her first encounter with him in that prison cell where had shown himself to be an honourable man.
Her thoughts are interrupted when he starts talking again.
"So, Lexa Dr Griffin says you are having some memory problems."
"I can not remember anything from before waking up here in the hospital." She decides to leave out the 'from this life' part.
"But you remember everything from after waking up here?"
"Yes, I do."
He looks back down at the screen as he starts moving his fingers over it. He frowns at the screen for a while until he looks up and turns the screen around to show Lexa a blue and white picture of strange shapes.
"These are the scans that were taken when you first arrived here at the hospital. Like Dr Griffin explained to you the scans doesn't show any intracranial haemorrhaging. But…" His fingers move over the screen making one part of the picture larger. "… there are some slight bruising to your right ventral frontal cortex and underlying white matter, including the uncinate fasciculus. I believe that this bruising is what is causing your retrograde amnesia. This basically means that you have trouble recalling things from before your accident, but you are still able to remember and learn new things."
"When will I remember again?" Is the only real question she has.
"Honestly, I can't say. The human brain is a very complex thing and every person's reacts differently. There is no real timeline we can go by, this unfortunately means that we are just going have to wait it out. It may take days, months, years or in some rare cases there have been patient that never got their lost memories back." Marcus sees her deflate at the news. "Lexa I want you to know that me and Dr Griffin will do whatever we can to help you."
"Thank you Dr Kane." She tries to muster up a smile but to no avail.
"For now I just suggest that you take is easy and let your body heal." He gives her shoulder a light squeeze before leaving her room.
Lexa's mind is racing from everything Dr Kane told her. The possibility of never being able to remember this life makes her stomach turn. She has so many questions that no one seems to have the answers to. Does she have a family or friends? Are they even looking for her?
The rest of her morning is pretty uneventful. The nurse came by again who Lexa learns name is Maya, she brought her some more medicine and breakfast. Following Abby's instructions Lexa eats as much of the food as she can but it still wasn't much.
Lexa is going over Titus's teaching hoping to remember something to help her in this situation she has come to find herself in when her eye catches a flash of blonde hair and her mood instantly lifts seeing a smiling Clark walk into her room. She can't help the way her heart flutters upon seeing the girl.
Today Clarke's blonde hair is pulled back into a ponytail, she wearing light blue pants that looks ripped and a white and pink striped shirt that has writing in Gonasleng on it that reads 'seduce me with your weirdness'. The back of her left hand has a large black smudge on it as well as the tips of her fingers. She has a black bag handing from her left shoulder and the same drawing covered shoes as the previous day on her feet.
"Hi Ronda Rousey." Clarke greets her happily.
"Hello Clarke, but my name is Lexa." Clarke just smiles brightly at a frowning Lexa.
"I know." Is all she offers as explanation as she places a plastic cup with something brown in side and a white spoon onto the table. Lexa looks at it confused and then up to Clarke who just shrugs. "I told you, you deserved a pudding cup for breaking Nose-Hair Wallace's nose."
Without so much as a second thought Clarke makes herself comfortable on the chair next to Lexa's bed, dropping her bag on the floor with a thud.
"Why do you call him that?" Lexa curiosity getting the better of her.
"Because he always has these three super long nose hairs sticking out. And whenever I have seen or talked to him it's all I can focus on." Clarke takes out another pudding cup and spoon from her bag that she happily digs into.
"You do not sound very fond of him, nose hairs aside that is."
"Yeah, he can be a real dick to my mom and mostly everyone else. But they never call him out on it because he's the son of the Chief of Surgery and for some reason he thinks that gives him a free asshole-pass to do and say whatever the hell he wants." Lexa suddenly doesn't feel guilty about hurting the doctor anymore.
"Does your mother know that you are here?" Clarke puts a spoonful of the brown stuff in her mouth.
"In the hospital – yes, in your room – no."
"Would she be okay with you being here?"
"Why wouldn't she?" Clarke asks still biting onto the tip of the white spoon.
Lexa lifts up her left hand as high as she can so that Clarke can see the white restraint still tied to it.
"I am dangerous remember." Clarke just shrugs and continues eating. "You are not scared that I will hurt you?"
"Are you going to hurt me?" Clarke tilts her head to the side squinting as she studies Lexa.
"No." Lexa says without hesitation.
"Then there is no need for me to be scared."
Clarke gets up to throw her empty cup and spoon into the trashcan. Turning back to Lexa she takes the tie out of her hair letting it drop over her shoulder. Her fingers brush through her hair as she shakes it out.
"What?" Clarke asks seeing Lexa watching her intently as she starts to gather up her hair again.
"Your hair is shorter." Clarke's blonde hair only passing her shoulders by an inch or two.
"Shorter? It's the same as it was yesterday."
Lexa's eyes go wide realising that according to this Clarke they have only met yesterday.
"You-um-you had it up yesterday I must have imagined it longer." Clarke just frowns at her as she finishes tying up her hair. "Why do you wear your hair up?" The Clarke she knew always wore her hair down.
"It keeps it out of my eyes while I work, and besides if I don't it would just end up being covered in paint." Lexa nods in understanding she can't help but smile when she sees a little splash of green paint against Clarke's neck.
Clarke sits back down on the chair this time she pulls her feet onto the chair with her knees against her chest. Lexa watches as she picks at her nails and chews on her bottom lip nervously. Lexa decides to wait her out knowing Clarke will talk when she is ready.
"I heard about you having trouble remembering." Lexa just keeps look at the blonde girl. "It must be really hard."
"Dr Kane was here earlier, he explained it to me."
"That's good that you have Dr Kane he is the best." Lexa nods.
"What did he say? Um if you don't mind telling me that is. It's just I imagine it must be really hard to have your whole life just kind of erased. Then being stuck in this place and everything, I just thought that you might need you know someone to talk to that isn't wearing a lab coat but who is rather a friend. Not that I am implying that we are friends we just met like yesterday, but I would like to be if you would. It's just…"
"Clarke." Lexa cuts of the rumbling girl. "I understand." Lexa says with a small smile and Clarke gives her a shy smile in return feeling her cheeks blush. "Dr Kane can not tell me when I will be able to remember or if I ever will."
A heaviness settles in the air making them both feel uncomfortable. Clarke clears her throat deciding its time for a topic change to something a little less serious.
"How is the hospital food? Do you need me to sneak you in a pizza or something, I know hospital food is pretty gross."
"I have had worse."
Clarke gets a look of horror at Lexa's confusion.
"That is possibly the scariest thing I have ever heard." Lexa watches her amused. "Nothing is worse than hospital food, except maybe prison food. Holy shit it was prison food wasn't it? I brought a criminal my last pudding cup." Clarke's feet drop to the ground in fake shock.
"Would you like it back?" Lexa gestures to the pudding cup sitting untouched on the table.
"Why? What does it mean if you give me a pudding cup, would it make me like your prison wife or something? Because I hate to tell you I already have one."
"You have a prison wife?" Lexa has never heard of the term 'prison wife' before but the name is pretty much self explanatory.
"Yes, her name is Glenda."
"Why is Glenda in prison?" Lexa asks rather enjoying this playful side to Clarke. She much rather talk to Clarke about imaginary prison wives then war strategies with Wanheda.
"She stabbed her mailman with a garden gnome." Clarke says waving it off like its nothing.
"She sounds delightful."
Clarke sits up in the chair pointing an accusing finger at Lexa.
"Hey don't be hating on Glenda, she is a very sensitive soul."
They are interrupted by a knock on the door. A young woman walks into the room wearing doctors' clothes and smiles at Lexa.
"Hi, I'm Dr Reyes but you can just call me Raven. Dr Griffin sent me to take you to get your follow up CT scan."
Lexa's mind flashes to images of a girl tied to a tree, screaming as her flesh is sliced open, being punished for a crime she didn't commit.
"Hey Skywalker." Clarke greets the new doctor who hasn't noticed the blonde was in the room until now.
"Sketch, what are you doing here?"
"Bonding with Lexa over our mutual dislike of one Cage Wallace."
"Ah yes I heard you are the one responsible for his impromptu rhinoplasty." Raven says to Lexa looking at her impressed. "I would like to give you my utmost gratitude."
Raven gives her a small bow that has Clarke laughing. Lexa raises an eyebrow at the young doctor who just points over her shoulder.
"I'm just going to go get a wheelchair then we can head up." Raven quickly leaves the room again.
"I'm glad my mom sent Raven, she is a lot of fun and she will take good care of you." Clarke says still looking at the door the young doctor just left through.
"You two are friends?" Lexa knows that Clarke was friends with the Raven girl when she first saw her.
"Yeah, she is also my roommate. Don't get me wrong she can be a real handful and maybe a little to obsessed with Star Wars. But under all those layers of sarcasm and inappropriate behaviour she has a heart of gold."
Raven comes walking back into the room pushing a metal chair with wheels in front of her. Raven sees Lexa frowning at it.
"Sorry put its hospital policy, besides with your injuries I don't think you will be able to walk really far."
Raven walks over to the left side of the bed crossing her arms as she looks down at Lexa.
"Okay before I untie you lets quickly go over the ground rules." Raven says in her best doctor voice. "There will be no punching, no kicking or biting of the hospital staff. Understood?" Lexa nods as she watches Raven's stern doctor mask changes back into her cheerful self.
Raven makes quick work of untying Lexa's wrist from the bed. Lexa can't help but let out a relieved breath to finally having her hand back. She sits up biting down on her lip to keep from hissing in pain but Raven is already at her side helping her. Clarke also jumps up to help her into the chair.
"Clarke care to join us for a leisurely stroll to radiology?" Raven asks as she fiddles with the bag hanging from the pole next to the bed and then she removes the tube from little piece sticking into Lexa's hand.
"Why that would be lovely." Clarke says with a big smile. "But I have already slaked off on my work long enough so I can only accompany you up to the 5th floor."
"Then let's hit the road." Raven takes a hold of the handles of the chair and starts to push the chair out of the room.
When the chair starts to move Lexa's grip has her knuckles turning white, but soon starts to relax as they slowly move down the hallway. She listens to Clarke and Raven talk behind her as her eyes dart around getting to see the world outside of her room for the first time. There are doctors and nurses moving around the long hallways darting in and out of rooms. Everything it bright and shiny and very clean.
When they get into the elevator Raven presses a button that then lights up, Clarke then presses a different one.
"How is the project going?" Raven asks leaning against the back wall of the elevator.
"Pretty good, I try to work on it whenever I can but classes are keeping me busy. I really don't want to half-ass it just because I have like 50 other things I need to do."
"Don't worry Sketch it's going to be amazing I'm sure of it."
"Aw Raven, flattery is not going to get you out of cleaning duty this weekend." Lexa hears Raven huff behind her. "So speaking of flattery, did you get that cute nurse's number yet?"
"No, I'm working on it."
"Seriously, you need to ask her already. I don't want to see you turn into to a sad old doctor with just a weird looking lizard for a companion."
"Like your one to talk, when was the last time you went on a date?" Raven quickly fires back.
"Maybe I'll just ask that cute nurse since you're not going to." Clarke says wiggling her eyebrows at her friend.
"Hands off Griffin. The last thing I need is my best friend as competition."
"Relax I'm just teasing." Clarke says stepping in front of Lexa as the elevator stops. "Besides I already have Glenda." Clarke winks at Lexa who is fighting not to smile.
The elevator doors open and Clarke places her hand in front of the doors.
"Well this is my stop guys. Raven you better take good care of her."
"With my life." Raven promises placing her hand over her heart.
"Good." Clarke says sternly before smiling down at Lexa as she walks out of the elevator. "Bye you two and behave." Clarke calls over her shoulder.
"We make no promises." Raven calls after her as the doors close again.
They finally arrive at their destination as Raven pushes Lexa into a small room. The room is pretty much empty except for the large round machine standing in the middle of the floor. Raven stops the chair next to the machine and helps Lexa onto the small bedlike part. She gently lets Lexa lay down while she moves some pillows around to make her more comfortable.
Raven steps out of her line of sight and Lexa can feel her heart starting to beat loudly in her ears as she looks at the large machine in front of her. She has never really come into contact with machines before since the Mountain Men were the only people with access to them. With all the pain they have caused using machines it never made her want to get up close and personal with one either.
Someone suddenly grabs hold of her wrists harshly moving it over her head. Lexa rips her arms free shooting up and out of the small bed. Grabbing onto the side of the machine not to lose her balance when she lands on the ground. She whirls around coming face to face with an unknown man, looking in the man's hard eyes she feels her body getting ready to fight. He moves towards her she takes a step back.
"Ste daun weron yu ste kamp." She warns him, her voice low and threatening.
When he looks like he wants to step closer again Lexa brings up her hands ready to defend herself.
"Hey what's going on in here?" Raven asks running back into the room seeing Lexa in the middle of a standoff with the man.
"He grabbed my wrists." Lexa says her eyes never leaving the man.
"I tried to move her into position for the scan and she completely freaked out."
"You grabbed me." Lexa says to the man her fists clenching.
Raven steps between the two of them facing the man, Lexa drops her hands a little but is still on high alert.
"Can't you see she's scared and you manhandling her is not helping."
"I'm sorry if I don't roll out the red carpet for the patient that assaulted Dr Wallace." The way he says it makes Lexa think that he must be friends with Dr Wallace.
"It doesn't mean you can just grab her. You know what just go, I'll get her ready." Raven waves her hand dismissively.
"I think you best remember your place intern." The man warns Raven but she doesn't back down.
"I'll get her ready sir." Raven says through gritted teeth.
The man looks over Raven's shoulder to Lexa glaring at her before he storms out of the room. Once he is no longer in the room Lexa finally relaxes completely. Raven takes a deep breath before turning to face Lexa.
"Are you okay?" Raven asks concerned and Lexa nods. "Did you get hurt?" Raven starts to look her over for any sign of injuries.
"He startled me, I am sorry I did not…"
"Hey Lexa its okay, he is the one in the wrong here. He shouldn't have just grabbed you like that." Raven pats the small bed. "You think we can try again?" Lexa lets Raven help her back onto the bed.
When Lexa is back to her previous position Raven makes sure she is comfortable.
"To help us get a clear image of the scans I need to move your arms above your head. Is it okay if I move them?" Lexa nods, Raven take a hold of her wrists a lot more gently then the man did and moves them into the correct position. Lexa bites her tongue when the movement agitates her cracked ribs. "Okay just remember to keep as still as possible and it will all over before you know it."
"You are leaving?" Lexa tries really hard to hide the slight panic in her voice.
"I'm going to be in the room right next door, I'll be able to see you through the glass." Raven points to the wall behind Lexa's head. "There is a microphone in here so I will be able to hear you, so if you need anything just say so." Raven gives her a reassuring smile before leaving Lexa alone in the room.
"Lexa we are going to start the scan now just try and stay still okay."
Lexa hears Raven's voice coming from the ceiling somewhere. Her eyes look around but she can't find the source. Her heart leaps into her throat when the bed she is lying on starts to move. She watches with wide eyes as the round part of the machine gets closer and closer as the bed moves inside of it. Lexa closes her eyes and concentrates on Raven's voice who hasn't stopped talking about what Lexa is not sure but she finds comfort in it.
After what feels like hours the bed stops moving and Raven announces that the scan is finally over.
Lexa feels a strange sense of relief when Raven pushes her back into her room.
"Maybe I should have put on some music while you were in the CT machine. Do you think that would have helped? What kind of music would you have liked?"
"I do not know." Raven helps Lexa out of the chair and onto her bed. Lexa sees Raven frowning at her. "What?"
"I'm trying to figure out what kind of music you would like." Lexa scoots back while Raven lifts her legs onto the bed. "You don't look like a Taylor Swift fan, and I am guessing boy bands are a big no-no as well. What about Beyoncé, everyone loves them some Beyoncé." Raven pulls the blanket over Lexa once she is settled.
"But I am guessing you're most likely going to be into classical music. Hey maybe you take us by surprise and be a diehard Metallica fan. What do you say Lexa are you a metalhead?" Lexa looks at her confused as Raven reattaches the tube to her hand.
"I do not know what that means."
"Of course you don't." Raven says with a smile she reaches down for the restraint she looks apologetically at Lexa. "I'm sorry I have to do this." Raven fastens it around Lexa's wrist and moves to stand at the end of Lexa's bed.
"Thank you Raven." Lexa says sincerely, Clarke was right about Raven looking out for her.
"We metalheads got to stick together right."
"I still do not know what that means."
"Don't worry my padawan you'll learn." Raven says with a smirk before leaving the room.
Lexa had started her warrior training at 2 years of age, she was taught to be in complete control of her body - of every movement, every sense, she was taught how to overcome pain. But there are some things not even a warrior can control.
Lexa is squirming around in her bed trying to get comfortable but it seems to be an impossible task. She has been ignoring her body's requests all day hoping it will go away even if she knows that it's not going to happen no matter how hard she tries to ignore it.
Lexa looks around the room trying to find something to distract herself with, she finds a small white box with little blue buttons on it. Curiosity getting the better of her she presses the first button. Suddenly her bed starts to move into a more upright position. When it stops moving she presses the button under the first one and the bed starts to move back down. She watches the bed go up and down in the exact same way four times before she moves onto the next buttons that makes the opposite side of the bed move.
The next button is larger than the others and when she presses it she looks up when a light above her head goes on. She presses the button again and the light switches off. The light turns on and off as she presses the button repeatedly until the flashing light started to make her headache worse.
There is one button left, a red one. Hesitating for a moment before finally pressing it, she looks around the room but nothing happens. She presses it again and still nothing happens.
"Lexa are you okay, did something happen?" Lexa looks up to see Abby running into her room. "I was at the nurses' station when they said you hit the call button."
Lexa looks down at the red button, the red button brings Abby to her room. Abby sees Lexa what Lexa is looking at and smiles at the girl.
"I take it there is nothing wrong and you were just pushing buttons?"
"I apologise." Lexa says putting the box back down feeling like a child being caught with their hand in the cookie jar.
"It's fine." Abby waves it off. "I would be bored being stuck in bed all day to."
"I am not use to staying still for so long." Lexa confesses moving her legs around.
"You don't need to tell me about hyperactive children. Clarke was one of those toddlers that skipped walking and went straight into running." Lexa smiles at the image of a little Clarke Griffin running around driving her mother crazy. But it only lasts a moment before Lexa is back to squirming around. Abby sees a strange expression pass over Lexa's face. "Lexa are you in pain?"
Lexa looks everywhere but at Abby feeling embarrassed to have to ask for help.
" I- um - I need to um – relieve myself." Lexa finally manages to mumble.
Abby watches with a frown as Lexa's cheeks turn bright red, wondering what has the girl suddenly so uncomfortable. Then the light bulb goes off.
"You need to go to the bathroom."
Abby quickly unties Lexa and helps her onto her feet. Abby grabs the pole with bag and pulls it along as they shuffle over to the closed door on the other side of the room. Abby opens the door for Lexa to go inside, Lexa takes the pole from Abby as she makes her way inside and Abby close the door for her. Luckily it looks similar to the ones in Polis and it only takes a while for Lexa to figure out what she needs to do.
On her way back to the door Lexa stops when she sees her reflection in the small mirror. Her skin looks pale and there are dark circles under her eyes. Her lips are dry and cracked and her hair is dirty and flat. She looks at the angry looking cut on her forehead, no wonder her head has been hurting so bad. With one last look in the mirror she turns and opens the door, Abby is waiting for her just on the other side.
"I was starting to get worried when I didn't hear the flush."
"Flush?"
Abby walks into the small room and pulls on the metal handle making a loud whooshing sound. Lexa jumps at the noise but luckily Abby's back to her. Abby then shows her how she can wash her hands before helping Lexa back to bed. When Lexa is much more comfortable back in bed Lexa lifts her left arm up for Abby.
"You need to tie my arm to the bed again." Lexa explains when Abby just keeps looking at her offered arm.
"Oh." Abby bends down but instead of taking Lexa's wrist she instead unties the restraint from the bed. "I think you have proven yourself."
"Thank you." Lexa gives her a small smile.
"Well you earned it." Abby places the restraint on the table as her eyes land on the pudding cup still sitting where Clarke left it. "I see you have made quite the impression on my daughter." Abby says as she lifts up the pudding cup.
"I-" Lexa stumbles over her words. "I asked her if you would approve of her visiting me."
"It's okay Lexa. Clarke is a very good judge of character I trust her judgement. Besides even if I would have told her not to visit you Clarke does whatever Clarke wants."
Abby opens the pudding cup and places the white spoon inside of it before handing it to Lexa. Lexa takes the cup looking at the brown goo inside.
"I better get back to my charts. I'll see you later Lexa, and if you want to press buttons I suggest you rather use this one." Abby places a black box with a lot more buttons onto the table.
"Yes Dr Griffin." Abby smiles at her before leaving the room.
Lexa looks down at the cup she is holding in her now free left hand. She takes out the spoon looking at the brown substance on it. The image of what it looks like to her is not a very appetising thought but she is sure Clarke wouldn't give her anything inedible.
She brings the spoon closer to her face. It smiles sweet and kind of earthy, after giving herself a mental pep talk she places the spoon in her mouth. Her eyes go wide in surprise, its smooth on her tongue and its sweet with an almost nut like flavour and it leaves a slight bitter aftertaste. Lexa likes it – a lot.
Lexa relaxes back into the pillows eating her pudding cup, already thinking of ways to get Clarke or maybe even Raven to get her more of this delicious brown goo.
Translation:
Gonasleng – English
Ste daun weron yu ste kamp. - Stay where you are.