I know it´s been a while since the last update, but I haven´t had access to a computer :( but here it finally is, hope you like it! :)
She arrived at the hospital a few minutes later and went to the locker-room like usual. There were nobody there which made her relieved, maybe she wouldn´t need to explain why she was late. But just when she finished that though, her supervisor came in through the door.
"Clarke there you are! Finally you´re here!" Anya, her mentor or whatever you could call it, was though and stern. At first they hadn´t gotten along that well, but now they´d formed some sort of working partnership.
"Do you want to explain why you´re almost thirty minutes late?" even though they were on good terms now she didn´t think Anya would like the truth; "Well I was late because this new girl in my class Octavia asked me to help her brother Bellamy who had gotten a stab wound in the abdomen because he got in to a fight to protect his sister. And it all started when he was eleven years old and he watched his mother get shot, and since then they´ve been on the run from that same man who wants Bellamy dead too." Yeah she didn´t think that would be the best thing to say. So she said the most reasonable explanation
"I had car trouble, it took some time to make it work" she shrugged making it look like no big deal. But she could tell on the look that Anya made that she didn´t believe her, but she let it go and continued on to the next topic instead.
"Now for today's schedule first-" Clarke interrupted before she could continue;
"Actually I´m only here to get some stuff from my locker, I don´t feel that good. I think I´m coming down with the flu, so I´m going home in a few minutes." She had an apologetic look on her face to not make Anya ask questions she couldn´t answer. Wow did she just think the same thing Bellamy told her yesterday? He was rubbing of on her, but that was an issue for later.
"Fine, go home get some rest. I´ll see you when you get better." Surprisingly she didn´t object which was a relief for Clarke.
She waited until Anya walked out of the looker-room before she left for the supply store. She had to take everything she could possibly need to fix Bellamy.
She grabbed a suture kit, more antibiotics, medical alcohol, bandages and just before she left she took another suture kit just to be on the safe side. If she´d learnt something about the Blake siblings over the last day, it was that you had to be prepared for anything. And in this case an extra suture kit might be the thing that would help her if something happened.
She packed things up in her bag and took on last look in her locker to see if there was anything she needed to take home, there wasn´t, so she went back to her car and started the ride back.
When she arrived at her apartment she went straight up, but to her surprise the door was locked. That´s weird because she didn´t lock it when she left, and she hadn´t bothered bringing a key. So she carefully knocked on the door, even though it wasn´t that late, only around seven, she didn´t want to draw any attention to herself. It wouldn´t be good if people came out wondering why she was knocking her own door.
Nobody opened so she knocked again, and this time she called out to Octavia and Bellamy in a hushed tone.
Now the door was finally opened and she stepped inside, Octavia quickly closing and locking the door before even had the smallest chance of doing it herself.
"Sorry Clarke, I thought you had a key" Octavia said in a sincere voice.
"No it´s okay Octavia, it´s fine" she took of her shoes and went to the kitchen table and sat down when Octavia spoke again, she was still in the hallway.
"It´s just that Bellamy´s taught me, or well nagged at me, to always look the door." That´s when she noticed Bellamy wasn´t in the room.
"Where is he by the way?"
"He went to sleep right after you left. I think he was still having a high fever." Now she got a little worried. She really needed to stitch up his wound before he got an infection that spread.
"I know he seems like a jerk" Octavia was talking with such a low voice that she barely heard her "But he really isn´t. It´s just that he has been through a lot, more than me. He´s always taking all the hits, protecting me but shutting everything else that should matter out. It´s not his fault." Her voice died down as Clarke held out a hand. She didn´t want to interrupt, but she could see how tough this was for Octavia. And she already knew that it wasn´t his fault, because even when he was hurt all he could think about was protecting his sister. And she respected him a lot more than she wanted to admit.
"I understand Octavia, it´s alright. But now we need to go wake him up because I need to close those stitches as soon as possible" she tossed her bag to Octavia "take up all the supplies I gathered and I´ll go wake up your brother" she said and walked towards the closed bedroom door.
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