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A pop Clarke thinks is the loudest thing she’s ever heard and for a split second she’s convinced that the sound was intense enough that it hit her. Then as fast as the sound came, it left with a deafening silence that leaves her ears ringing in its wake. Her entire body freezes in fear of the loud bang, hands going to envelop her head at instinct.
Then she hears it again.
And again.
Gunshots, Clarke’s mind screams at her as she scrambles to place her back against the door as if that would prevent the shots. Gunshots that are undoubtedly coming from the other side of this fucking door. Her chest is moving rapidly, lungs trying to grab onto some air. Her ears feel like there's cotton in them, swallowing all the sound. She vaguely can hear desperate pleas of help, pleas to stop, coming from the other side of the battered door and that seems to be what snaps her back into focus.
_________________or Clarke happens to find herself in the middle of a drug deal gone bad, many people die leaving her the only witness. Bellamy is the agent in charge of keeping her safe til the trail. Feelings happen.