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Post by Gena Martin on Aug 5, 2016 17:48:31 GMT
It was all because of her children, all for them, all about them. Gena knew, looking back, that without her daughter she would have died in Mount Weather. But just as she and her husband were about to leave for the mountain, the babysitter came to them and informed them of their daughters fever. It was nothing really, her body just fighting a germ, nothing to worry about as she was healthy by the evening. But staying with her, while Bellamy went to save the world, had saved Genas life. She kissed her baby girl all over, making her giggle. The news of the mountain shocked her as much as her husband and it caused her to stand by him and Pike without a question. The man even got along great with Max.
It was because of Max when Gena got chipped. They had him. They had made him take the key already. He was rigid, didn't look at her. It was like his lively eyes, the copies of his fathers eyes, were suddenly dead and void. It scared Gena more than anything. And she knew she couldn't leave him alone in this city of light so she took the key herself, to be with her son, so he wouldn't be scared.
The city was beautiful. The thought of her daughter crossed her mind, but people assured her she was in a better place and Gena never even thought to question it. If Feli was in a better place, who was she to try and take it from her? Time lost all meaning. She and Max were happy where they were.
They were happy until they were made to stand in the tower of Polis, waiting for Bellamy to arrive, one of the last attempts to stop him from reaching Clarke.
As the door opened, Gena didn't smile as she usually did when she saw him. Neither did Maximus. It was his tiny voice that was raised first. They were all alone in the corridor. Everyone else was made to stand back and let them, let them try to stop him with this cruel trick.
"You left us, Daddy!" Little Max said.
"You left us." Gena echoed. "How could you?"
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