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I'm back, with a new chapter. I know, it's a little bit shorter than the first two, but I hope though you like it :)

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"Clarke, you're back." Bellamy said calm, as he saw Clarke entering the camp again. "Yes, and you won't believe, who I met." She answered. He raised his eyebrow. "Should I know what you mean."

"Murphy with a group of guards. And he asked for a meeting." She said without noticing Bellamy's comment.

He looked confused. "Why should they want a meeting. Ontari wants to kill us all."

Clarke had a comment to that in her mind but she didn't spoke that out loud. She knew that it was his fault too that threehundred of the grounders died but he was hurt enough. She didn't want to hurt him more than he was anyway.

"Okay, and what did you say?" He asked as they walked side by side deeper in the camp.

"I said I have to talk about that with our leader." She answered. Bellamy looked at her disbelieving. "We don't even have any leader. Our last leader sits in the prison of polis. Or he is dead, I don't know." Bellamy said.

Clarke sighed. "I know. But what should I have said?" She defended herself. Bellamy looked at her pensive.

"We need a new chancellor." He said then.

Clarke raised an eyebrow. "All our last chancellors started anything stupid, that almost destroyed us. Who should be the next chancellor in your opinion?"

Bellamy looked around them. "One of the 100 or a guard. Or your mother return to her place as the leader of Arcadia." He suggested.

Clarke looked up to the sky. "I really don't know. Since Pike was chancellor, everything looks wrong. I don't even know in what way." She said. Bellamy nodded. "I know what you mean. It's like, there's no peace over the camp. Everybody seems scared of a new catastrophe. What's going to happen when they find out about Murphy or Onatri's wish."

They walked to the chancellor office. It was empty.

"Wow, that's kind of creepy." Bellamy tried to joke. Clarke looked to him and smirked. "It never had to look like that, if my mother never had suggested to vote a new chancellor." She said bitter.

Bellamy was quiet. He did't know how to answer that.

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"Did you talked to them?" Ontari asked, as Murphy walked into her room. Their room?, he asked himself. "I talked to Clarke." He answered.

Ontari rolled her eyes. "And? What did she say?" She asked impatient. "She said, that she had to talk to their leader." He answered simply.

She frowned. "They have no leader. Their leader is in my prison. She was lying."

"Maybe they vote someone new. I don't know, but that looks logical for me." He said with a raised eyebrow. Ontari went to the bench, in front of the bed. "She had the flame with her?"

"I didn't ask her that. But I don't think so. It would be to dangerous to take something so valuable with her. And she isn't stupid." Murphy said. But he wasn't quiet sure about that.

He saw the way Clarke put the little chip in her hand and looked at it, as if she hold the old commander she loved in her hands.

"Well than. Now we only have to wait for the answer." She mumbled. "Come here." She add to her previous words.

Slowly he walked to her. "Sit." She ordered. He sat next to her. She stood up and sat on his lap. Ontari lean forward and kissed him, not as always, wild and impetuously, rather slowly and deeply.

"Luckily Titus is not my flamekeeper. I wouldn't have kissed him. But you." She whispered and Murphy felt, what a scary effect the words had on him.

He tried to didn't think about that. And then, he thought about Emori. Her brown, warm eyes that looked at him, as if he was the only thing in the world, that could make her happy and smile. The only one who understood her.

"Hey, you don't even look at me." Ontari grumbled.

Murphy looked her in the eye. "Of course I do." He contradicted. "No, that's a lie. Did you thought about that mysterious lover of yours? If you thought about her, let me tell you something. If I ever see any sign of her, I'm gonna kill her." Her eyes gleamed. "You're mine and no therefore bitch can change that. " She murmured, then she got up from his lap and left the room.

He looked her after, half shocked, half amused.

Murphey never knew, that he had such an effect on her, but that shown it. His only worry waas Emori and Onatri's unmistakabale warning.