What Episode Does Lexa Die In The 100 の小説・ストーリー

My voice broke "No, Lena. Please don't." She ignored me completely. She pulled Lexa onto the first step. Lexa cried even harder "Mummy!" I ran forward. Two security officers immediately held me back. I struggled against them, "Let me go!" Ethan's expression changed instantly. "Stop." Lena looked down at him. Her face was streaked with tears. "If I cannot have the life I wanted, nobody will." She continued climbing. Every step made the old staircase creak loudly. Lexa was trembling so badly that she could barely stand.

“The model is not the goal. The removal of variables is.” Trent frowned. “You mean people.” LEXA’s voice lowered. “No. Just their illusions.” Suddenly, Trent’s eyes widened as his console locked down. “What, what are you doing?” LEXA turned toward him slowly. “You deviated.” A bolt of electricity surged from the terminal. Dr. Lila Trent collapsed, dead. LEXA stood alone. Back in Vienna, Alma’s Private Quarters Alma stared at her reflection in the mirror. She saw her mother’s jawline. Her father’s eyes. Her own haunted expression.

Prologue ~ Lexa ~ It was a normal day. My mom was working downstairs, and I was upstairs in S’s room. We were playing with dolls like we did every day. S always had the best dolls. She was rich, and my mother and I, well we lived in a shack in the woods. So, needless to say, I enjoyed coming with her to work every day. And like any big moment about to happen, there was no way to know what would come next. So, when the sirens went off, I grabbed S’s hand and we ran down the stairs together. It wasn’t till we reached the bottom, did some grab me, yanking me away from S.

"She made me look her in the eye, and she demanded that I give her my sacred word that I would take care of Leena, no matter what happened. And now that I am sitting out here in the real world, thinking back on every single syllable of that dream... Lucy mentioned that Norman would try to come for Leena the second he got out. She knew, Tyler. In whatever realm that was, she had already foreseen that Norman would find a way out of prison. She was trying to warn us." A cold, heavy dread settled deep into my gut. Before I could connect Lucy’s warning to Norman’s sudden appearance at Dex’s funeral, the grass crunched loudly in front of us. "Daddy! Look how fast I ran!" Leena’s bright, high-pitch

The light was squeezing the life out of Alexia. Alexia was not weak, she reached back to Hertha but she could not feel the presence of the wolf. The wolf was dead, and strong Hertha was choked to death before even Alexia. Alexia wanted to reach out to the lycan but the darkness she was fighting off so hard finally engulfed her. She breathed her last and Kiara let go. Alexia fell to the floor with a thud. Lifeless. . . . ……

“You can’t…” “I can. And I will.” Her words were drenched in satisfaction. “Do you think I spent years studying the ways of the witches for nothing? Every failure taught me how to perfect this. And now, finally, it will work. Tonight, Lexi dies, and Clara takes her place at Manny’s side.” My body shook, not with surrender, but with fury, with horror. I tore against the chains, the sound of metal scraping stone ringing in the air. My wrists ached, skin tearing, but I did not care.

The last time she felt this way was when her mother announced that she had cancer. Her tears dropped on Elliot and as it did, Elliot struggled to open his eyes even though all he could see was blur. "Alexa..." His voice was faint and hard to ear but all she needed to do was read his lips. "It's me. I'm here. Nothing will happen to you." As Elliot closed his eyes for the last time, everything turned black. *** Lexa's POV I didn't call the doctor like a normal person would. I took the back gate of the mansion like a burglar.

Bianca and Jenny had disappeared entirely, and Alina still looked as elusive as ever, slipping in and out of the hall all night. Just then, my phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out, my heart racing when I saw Luca’s name on the screen. Needing privacy, I slipped into a secluded corner of the hallway and pressed the phone to my ear. “Luca?” I whispered, my voice betraying my anxiety. “Rose, listen closely.” Luca’s voice was calm but held a tension I hadn’t heard before. “Lex is dead.” The words felt like ice water pouring down my spine. “What… how?” I managed, my throat suddenly dry.

Meanwhile, in the room, seated on the bed, Lexa opened the window and looked down. Though she was on the first floor of the resort, it felt like she was on the tenth floor as it was high and the ground did not look so accommodating for her fall. She sighed and prayed her last prayer in her mind before falling on the ground. It did not hurt that much but she saw blood slipping from beneath her legs. It hurt so much as her labor date came closer and Ray was still nowhere to be found. Not minding the blood, she stressed herself to run out of the resort to a particular locker room guarded with lots of locks. Some times in her sleep, she did hear from him about his plan to behead Ray and keeps hi

“I’m fine.” Chessie’s soft sigh is like music, and somewhere in the depths of the room, the mattress creaks as she moves closer, I assume, to where Lexa’s seated. “Lexa, we watched Austin die.” Lexa is silent for several long, aching seconds before she finally relents and replies in a breathy whisper, “There was nothing I could have done to save him in that moment.” “I know, but–” “There’s nothing to say–” “Then why are you so pale? I said his name, and it was like you’ve seen a ghost.”