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" Shit! "

Freya exclaimed the moment her eyes had sprung open. Her loud yell, having woken up Finn and Clarke, who both groaned out annoyed, rolling over from their spots spread around the room

" Get the fuck up, Charlotte's gone " Freya hissed fisting the blanket wrapped around Finn and yanking it off his body. The two others in the room shot out of their sleep to look at the bed Charlotte was laying on

" Come on, we got to find her before Murphy does," Freya shouted, pulling on a jacket that was laid on the floor. Clarke was quick to be at her side with Finn trailing behind as they strode through the dark forest.

Finn stopped by a tree, seeing two different sets of footprints in the mud, one gradually smaller than the other. " Someone else was here. " Clarke mumbled out, also noting the prints, while freyas narrowed eyes darted around the dark area

" No, no! Murphy! " Charlotte's scream echoed, causing freyas head to snap in the direction, before her body followed by th3 action

" Murphy has her," Clarke said before taking off behind Freya. Finn inwardly cursed before chasing after the two girls.

Freya shoved branches from her face as she tried to keep her eyes on the footprints in the mud below her. The slight drizzle from the rain pooling on her eyelashes, making it slightly hard for her to see.

" Charlotte," a voice veered from a few yards away, catching the attention from Freya, who turned her rapid steps in the direction

" Put me down," Charlotte's voice gritted through the cold air, becoming more audible the closer Freya neared

" Charlotte! Damn it. Bellamy! You can not fight all of us. Give her up. " Murphys cursed just as Freya reached the area. Her feet turned to a slow as her breathing became a chore, and her chest began to ache

" Maybe not, but I guarantee I'll take a few of you with me." Freya grew frustrated at the sound of Bellamys voice, prompting her to step out of the forest and into view of the others

" Bellamy! Stop! This has gone too far. Just calm down. We'll talk about this. " Freya yelled, letting all eyes snap to her, and in Bellamys moment of anger, he mistaken her for a blonde girl that irked Bellamy more and more each day

" I'm sick of listening to you talk," Bellamy snapped. By the time Clarke and Finn showed to view, Murphy had reached over to grab Freyas wrist, pulling her to his chest and resting the tip of his knife to her throat

" Let her go," Bellamy gritted when he finally registered it was not Clarke, but the girl he had grew very protective over

" I will slit her throat." Muprhy growled, pressing the knife further into Freyas neck, causing her to gasp out

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