desperate measures chapter update: who we need to be
summary: bellamy learns a little bit more about maria. maria makes a choice she regrets.
warnings: night terrors, explicit death scene, suicide mention, survivor’s guilt, angst.
Her feet pounded against the dirt path beneath her, hand clutching Charlottes as her side split in pain from the constant sprinting, trying to outrun the cloud that was descending upon them. Bellamy kept up with them, looking back every once in a while to make sure their party didn't separate. That didn't last long.
Mbege and Atom had peeled off when the fog first appeared, the rest of the group trying to find any cover they could. Weight dropped from her hand and Maria whipped around, wide eyes meeting Charlotte's.
"Come on," She yelled, ducking down to help the girl's foot out of an entangled root. Charlotte pulled, trying to loosen her boot free, all while the fog grew closer and closer.
"Franco, I found something!" Bellamy's voice called out to her a few paces ahead, peeking his head out from behind a rock wall. She paid no attention to his voice, only her fingers as they worked the knot Charlotte had gotten stuck in. "Franco!"
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