Sorry for the long update. I only finished Uni for Christmas last Friday and I'm trying to update all my stories. Hope you enjoy this one. Merry Christmas :)

At Mount Weather:

Clarke half carried Miller to the med-bay, she did not want to take him but she was sure he had concussion. Clarke had not wanted to move him to much but she could not help when she had no tools. Miller's head would need to be iced to try to reduce the bump that was gradually growing. She had already decided that she would not leave him, not in the hands of these people.

"Miller you need to stay awake. Talk to me," pleaded Clarke.

"Bellamy told me to look after you, you know," Miller mumbled.

"What?"

"Yeah, before the battle with the Grounders. I had to get you in that dropship no matter what. If he didn't make it then I had to look after you like he did. Why does it surprise you that dad asked me to look after mom," Miller said with a grin.

Clarke blushed at the nickname but ignored it, "He's still alive. I know he is, there is no way Bellamy Blake let a Grounder take him down," Clarke said with a laugh, her face became serious, "He trusts you more than others in camp. When we found the guns I asked him, he told me that if anything happened to him to keep you close. That the others listened to you."

Miller stopped walking which caused more of his weight to lean onto Clarke who also stopped. Miller looked at Clarke in shock. He was about to say something when another voice echoed down the corridor.

"Clarke? Is everything alright?" asked Maya.

"Miller hit his head; I was taking him to the med-bay."

"Of course let me her."

Between the two girls they managed to get him to medical. They sat Miller down on a bed as a doctor came over to check Miller out. Clarke stood by the side of the bed not moving her eyes flicking between Miller and the doctor. The doctor came to the conclusion that Miller had concussion but it was not serious; she still wanted to keep him in the med-bay for observation though.

"You need to stay awake so Maya will sit with you," the doctor stated handing Miller an ice pack.

"No I will stay with him," Clarke's voice came harshly.

The doctor looked startled and a look passed between her and Maya before she agreed.

"Fine, now if you excuse me I will go back to my research."

Both Maya and the doctor left Clarke and Miller on their own.

At Camp Jaha:

The meeting concluded a couple of minutes after it had started again, Bellamy was back at the monitors just in time to hear Miller say his name. He listened to the conversation unaware that everyone in the control room was watching him. If anyone heard the mom/dad comment they ignored it.

"You really care about her don't you," said Anya softly.

Bellamy said nothing just looked at Abby with a blank face. Behind her he could see Commander Miller looking at him with more respect. Finn was looking defeated as if he now knew just what Clarke and Bellamy meant to each other. Everyone in Camp Jaha was starting to see that the 100 where a family. A mismatched family but one all the same and Bellamy and Clarke where the parents. They heard Clarke demand to stay with Miller sounding incredibly overprotective.

"She's turning into a bit of a mama bear," joked Commander Miller.

At Mount Weather:

Clarke and Miller where in the med-bay for about ten minutes before a man walked in with what looked like radiation burns down his arms. The doctor led him to a bed and hooked him up to the machine Maya had been hooked up to. She gave the man a sedative, flashed Clarke and Miller a smile and headed off once again. Clarke thought that she must be working in a lab.

"What is that thing?" asked Miller nodding towards the machine.

"I'm not sure," Clarke got up from the chair next to Miller's bed and went over to the bed the man was lay on. She followed the tubes as it led into the wall next to a steel door on the same wall as all the medical tools. Clarke walked back over to Miller and sat so she could talk to him quietly.

"It looks like blood and it goes into that wall. The camera can't see it so I'm going to go through the air vent next to the door. Keep watch and play along."

Clarke stood and turned to the wall in question a big smile on her face.

"Look at all these medical tools," she exclaimed.

"Are you in heaven?" Miller joked.

Clarke shot a look over her shoulder that said well done for playing alone. Clarke moved the air vent out of the way and crawled into the room. She stopped dead surrounding her in cages where Grounders and to her left hung two Grounders hung upside down their blood been drained.

"Oh my god," breathed Clarke.

They were draining Grounders of blood how long before the 47 kids got put into cages. It was then Clarke saw Anya, she ran over and knelt before the cage.

"Anya!"

Anya glared at Clarke, "What are you doing here?"

"Seeing what the Mountain Men are up to. I knew they were too good to be true."

"At least your people aren't in cages," Anya said bitterly.

"I will get you out of here. I promise just not yet. I don't have much time I need to get back before they know I'm gone."

"How are you getting out of here?"

"I have no idea."

Anya scoffed and turned away. Clarke did not try to argue and hurried back to the air vent. She scrambled though and replaced the air vent as Miller said "Having fun?"

Clarke turned to face him and his smile dropped he knew it was bad. She hurried across the floor almost in tears and sat on the bed.

"What is it?" asked Miller trying to comfort her.

"They are draining Grounders of blood. They are in cages! We have to help them."

"Okay, we will all get out of here. They will not get us but we have to act like nothing has happened understand?" Miller whispered.

Clarke nodded and her face went blank, her wall was back up.