Thread: RP: The 100: Return To Earth (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Clarke sighed in relief when Bellamy didn't put up a fight, and left to carry out the orders she had given him. She looked at Jason. I'll be back in 2 minutes. Stay with Octavia. I need to wash my hands, since I'm going to be dealing with her blood. The blonde made the trip quick, finding a tiny brook nearby to wash her hands. Once that was done, she dried them on her shirt and went back to the dropship. It wouldn't take Bellamy and his group long to find the red seaweed, and they would be back within 10 minutes, maybe even less with how worried he was for his sister. She returned to the dropship within a few minutes, just like she had said, and walked up beside Octavia where the girl laid on the table. Clarke took a deep breath and then slowly released it. She tore the other girl's jeans at the knee, around the injury. The bone is out way too much. This is bad, Jason. The blonde said softly. She carefully and gently touched Octavia's leg, feeling how much damage was done, not just to the leg, but the bone. When 10 minutes passed and Bellamy returned with the seaweed, Clarke immediately took it from him and set it on the table beside Octavia. The blonde looked around the room and said, Get me a small container that can be used to drink out of, and wash it in the brook on the other side of the camp. Make it fast, the sooner I get this seaweed into Octavia, the sooner I can do this. Several minutes later, Jason had done as she asked, and Clarke mixed the seaweed and the water, and pulled a small bag from her hip, pulling something out and adding it to the items and she crushed it together. Sit her up, The blonde told Jason. Once he had done that, Clarke lifted the makeshift cup to the girl's lips. When Octavia began to fight and choke, she held the cup in one hand and used her free hand to gently cup the girl's face and spoke to her soothingly. Octavia, it's Clarke. I'm trying to help you. I need you to stop fighting. Jason is with me and you know that he'd never let anything happening to you.. She said softly, soothingly. Clarke watched as the girl struggled for a few more moments, and she pried open the brunette's mouth and lifted the cup to the other girl's lips, making sure the liquid went down. It only took a minute and a half to kick in and then Octavia went limp. Okay, now I need you to hold her down. But you don't need to look. There's a chance this might get disgusting, She told Jason. Once her boyfriend was holding Octavia down, Clarke moved forward, gripped the other girl's leg tightly, and firmly shoved the bone. The blonde flinched herself, when Octavia flinched on the table and let out an earsplitting scream of pain that was sure to be heard for miles. It's okay, Octavia.. She continued to try and soothe the girl, as Jason kept holding her down. Clarke turned away from the table for a moment and pulled out a few supplies from the bag at her hip. Pulling out a needle and kit. Over the next hour, the blonde did another exam on Octavia's knee, cleaned the wound, and then began to sew the skin back together, after making sure the bone was as well cared for as could be. Once that was done, Clarke wiped a bloody hand against her forehead to wipe away some of the sweat. I've done all I can. This isn't good. I was able to push the bone back in and sew her knee up. But she won't be able to use her leg. It's useless. The bone is too badly damaged. We'll have to make a pair of crutches for Octavia to get around from now on. She can't put pressure on her knee or it'll snap the bone in half and I'm not qualified to repair it. The blonde sighed. You can let her go now. I need to go and wash my hands. Bellamy and the others should be getting back from their tasks soon. I know he'll want to see Octavia. Once he's back, you and I will go supervise and help with the work on the walls. The blonde quickly left the dropship, knowing that Octavia would be safe with Jason. She made her way back to the brook, falling to her knees in the grass beside it and throwing up. From the moment she had seen the brunette's bone sticking out of her knee, she'd had to fight the urge to throw up. Octavia had needed her help, and so she'd given it. There hadn't been any time for her to really react to the whole episode, and so she remained on her knees throwing up for a few moments, until the need passed and her fear was controllable once more. Once Clarke felt a little better, she wiped her mouth, not caring that her hands were still bloody, and then moved back over to the brook and washed Octavia's blood off her hands.