𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 | bellamy blake

𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏

arabella woke up to find out that a grounder had murdered wells just outside the camp walls, she was never close to the boy and she wasn't his biggest fan but that was his father's fault.

arabella walked up to murphy and bellamy who were standing watching everyone work. "hey boys." she smiled.

"hey, bella." murphy replied. "anyway, this section should be finished by tomorrow."

the three watched as a boy named connor was carrying a small tree, the boy let out a grunt and dropped the end he was holding.

"hey!" murphy shouted walking over to the boy.

"here we go." arabella muttered to bellamy, who let out a chuckle.

"you think the grounders are just gonna sit around and wait for us to finish the wall?" he asked. "maybe we should let the little girl do the lifting for you, huh?" murphy motioned to charlotte.

"i just need some water, ok? then i'll be fine." connor said.

arabella and bellamy walked up to murphy.

"murphy, get this guy some water." bellamy told him. "hey." he caught charlotte's attention. "you got this?"

charlotte stopped what she was doing going to pick up the small tree, but bellamy stopped her. "i'm just kidding." he smiled.

charlotte let out a smile and bellamy picked up the tree. arabella turned her attention away from murphy for a few seconds, she turned back to him to see the boy urinating on connor's back.

Connor quickly stood up turning around to Murphy. "ugh! what the hell is wrong with you, murphy?" Connor fumed, pushing the boy in the chest, then three of murphy's bitches held Connor back.

"i'll kill you." he shouted.

"you wanted a water break." murphy told him, connor tried to go for murphy again but he got held back. "get back to work!" murphy shouted.

"murphy that was gross." arabella rolled her eyes.

"he wanted a water break, bella." he shrugged.

"yeah, i'm thinking that's not what he meant, dumbass."

...

arabella was now in a tent with bellamy, octavia, clarke, and jasper because octavia and jasper had found two on wells' fingers next to a knife.

"this knife was made of metal from the dropship." clarke picked up the knife examining it.

"what do you mean?" jasper worriedly asked.

"who else knows about this?" bellamy asked.

"no one. we brought it straight here." octavia answered.

"clarke?" jasper spoke up.

"it means the grounders didn't kill wells. It was one of us." clarke told them.

arabella's eyes widened. "oh, how incredible. just what we need right now" she muttered.

"so there's a murderer in the camp?" jasper quietly said.