Chapter 27 - Last Floor

~Bellamy's POV~

I watch Clarke walk ahead of me and I quickly walk up to her as I watch her grip on her gun adjust.

"Thanks." I say walking beside her and holding up the small black box, my finger on the small button that sets off the bright blue electric current, the sting it sends through your muscles like a thousand needles being jabbed into you.

"Thank me when we get out of here." She says walking up to the elevator and pressing the up button. Nick beside one of the Grounders and the rest following.

"You won't escape." Says a familiar voice behind me. I turn around and see who I now know as James standing in the middle of the hall. His hands trickled with Clarkes blood. He is lucky I didn't punch him square in the jaw after doing that to her. He's lucky I'm not lunging at him now.

"You'll be surprised." I say to him. "Lets go." I say to the others packing them into the elevator. The last thing I see before the doors close, James dark brown eyes looking at me through the small crack slowly getting smaller as the doors close.

I look around at everyone in the elevator, and soon my eyes land on Clarke. The lab coat and clothes of the people who live here looking out of place on her. Like something she wouldn't usually wear but would have had to if she stayed on the Ark.

"What's the plan." I say looking to her. I watch as her eyes look up to mine and I see the same determination I have seen so many times before. The eyes that told me we were getting out of this time and time before in every situation we have been in together.

"Exit the elevator at floor 2. Run past a closet on the way to the exit, grab my stuff and leave." I hear her say looking to everyone in the elevator. I watch as her eyes land on nick and a slight rain of concern flushes over them.

"Nick will stick with me." I say hoping to reassure her that this will work. I watch her nod and tighten her grip on her gun before looking to the others.

"Ready?" She asks taking a deep breath. I nod to her and I watch as one by one the others nod. I hear the small ring of the elevator door and soon the doors are sliding open.

I watch as the Grounders go first then Clarke, followed by Nick then finally me.

We all race down the hall, our steps echoing down the tilled hall . I look up ahead now beside Clarke and watch as people form where I'm guessing is a living or dining space start to yell and point at us as the oddly dressed middle-aged men and the with a gun girl run towards them, one holding a weapon and the other letting a child get to follow them.

I watch as Clarke runs into the crowd and keeps running, past a large group of tables and through more people. All of us keeping close behind her, then we see the first of the guards.

I watch as they all reach for their belts and pull out the black boxes, as far as I know they can only use them at arm's length, perfect for us. That is until I see a guard pull out a gun and point it straight at Clarke.

I run ahead at full speed, my feet pounding on the concreate floors and pull her backwards and into my chest before ducking behind a corner, then followed by everyone else. My back slams into the wall and I feel the past few breaths of air leave my lungs as I feel Clarke huff against me, her breathing ragged just like mine.

I pull in air and realise the arm around Clarke making sure she is ok, she might be the commander of death, but she can't dodge deaths bullets. Especially if one is aimed at her by a trained guard.

"Ok time for a plan." I say looking to everyone. I watch as everyone nods just like before and I nod back in understanding.

"The tasers, they can be fired I think, like a bullet." Says Nick smaller than everyone else.

"What do you mean?" Asks Clarke clearly knowing what the tasers are. That is until I feel Clarkes fingers latch around mine and take the black box from my hand, handing it to Nick. I watch as he flips it between his fingers before clicking a small switch at the bottom of the box.

I watch as he looks down the side of the box like a site before handing it back to me. "Press the button about two or so metres from the person and you should get them." He says handing me back the box quickly.

"We need to leave." Says one of the Grounders peeking around the corner.

"Agreed, let's go." Says Clarke taking off down the hall we are now in, not knowing where it could possibly lead.

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I look up ahead and watch as a guard rounds the corner. I watch as he reaches for his taser and I run up to him. I watch as he fires and the blue waves of electricity attached to long wires fire at me.

I watch them fly right towards me.

I side step and scrape my back up against the white wall, leaving black marks form my jacket covering the walls. I run towards the guard and tackle him to the ground. His navy blue uniform providing no protection as I slam into him.

I watch the touch of fear spike across his face as his head hits the ground and his body goes with it, me on top. I punch my fists into his face, making his lip bleed after the second, blood running down onto his collar.

On my forth punch he is out cold, no bullets today.

I hear foot steps behind me and I look to see Clarke and the others. I stand up and look to Clarke, a small scratch running down her cheek after our last encounter with the guards.

"How much longer?" I ask getting up from the ground as they all run up to me. My eyebrow bleeding and I bruise on my chest form recent punches.

"Just up here." She says pointing to the corner up ahead. I follow her around the bend and are met with a long white hall, not a single stain on the white paint and lots of corners. Then I see it at the end, the final elevator.

I take a breath and see Clarke already walking up to the first door. I watch as she opens it ignoring the sign on the front and walks inside, soon remerging with her pack and things. I run after her as we all run down the hall way. The four Grounders, me, Clarke and Nick.

Not knowing if these will be the last steps we ever take, or the few we have just begun to step.

I watch up ahead as the cost keeps clear and no guards seem to be appearing, that is until I hear shouts form behind us. I take a quick glance and watch as Guards flood the hallway. Their black boxes in their hands.

I had used my taser with the first guard I had seen, firing the taser at him, landing in the chest and sending him to the ground. Left in a pile of limbs as the rest of us ran past. Out feet making small marks as we ran down what seemed every hall in the entire bunker.

I look to Clarke beside me and I know what I have to, I need to get her out of this bunker before me. As long as she is safe and can help Octavia just like I would. I take another glance behind me and watch as the guards come running after us.

I take a deep breath and run faster keeping up with Clarke and the others as the elevator slowly becomes closer and closer. I hear a shot fire behind us and see the bullet hit the wall in front of us just above the elevator, they are taking head shots.

I see the elevator up ahead and I watch Clarke hit the button directing the elevator up towards us and then the surface. I look behind us and I watch as three more guards run at us, the other guards standing back with guns and waiting to fire.

I feel Clarke move next to me as we wait for the elevator to arrive at our floor then take us to the final floor, and hopefully safely.

I watch as she aims the gun at the first guard and takes a shot, getting him in the leg with her first bullet. I watch him fall to the ground in a small pool of blood, splatters and specks of it falling to the walls, making the white sicklier than ever.

I watch as she takes another shot and hits the next it the chest. Falling to the ground instantly the blood leaking out through his blue shirt and onto the ground only a few steps away from the last.

I watch her hand shake and the guard become closer and closer as Clarke tries to aim the gun. I hold her side and take the gun from her and point it at the man's head.

I watch as something flashes through his eyes before I pull the trigger, the bullet firing straight through his head and almost clean through the other side. Blood dripping down his forehead as he falls to the ground.

I look up ahead at all the guards just watching us, not doing anything but watching as we stand in the door of the elevator waiting for it to open, for us to leave.

I feel Clarke grab my arm and tug me behind her as I stand and look at the many guards just looking at me. Then I see him, his red hair standing out from the crowd. I meet his eyes before I'm pulled into the elevator by Clarke and a button is pressed.

Sending us to the final floor.

Hope you guys loved this chapter. I long one today because I felt it needed to be done. Hope you enjoyed as much as I did and please LEAVE A REVIEW! They help heaps, thanks.

-RFRC