My Immortal

Chapt 13: Setting Up A Meeting

Clarke:

Lincoln had disappeared along with Kiran not two days ago. Bellamy was going absolutely crazy trying to find Octavia again, and he was driving me beyond nuts.

"Bellamy Shut up." I called for the third time. "Kiran is gone too. More likely than not, they are roaming the woods together. Kiran can take care of them both if needed."

"What would you know?" He countered.

"Kiran has been in and out of this camp since we got here. She probably knows this place better than we do. Your sister is smart. She will stick with those that can protect her, until she can protect herself. Stop hovering and let her live."

He looked like he was about to explode again, but was cut off as Kiran came in the gate, alone.

"Where's Octavia?" He turned on her.

"She's in the clearing about half a mile from here, waiting for me and Clarke. We are supposed to go hunting." Kiran answered glaring at him. "What the hell does it matter to you?"

"She's my sister, my responsibility."

"You make it sound like she is a burden, rather than blood." Kiran looked at him. "She is stronger than you will ever know, you parasite."

"Parasite?"

"Yes. Parasite. An organism that lives on or in a host organism and gets its food from or at the expense of its host. Someone that doesnt HELP but only hinders life." Kiran stepped up to him, just about as tall as him. "You, Bellamy Blake, are a parasite. You don't hunt, you don't cook, you don't guard. YOU ARE A PARASITE. We would be better off without you."

Bellamy's face turned bright red. "You don't either, Kiran. No one knows who you are, no one knows what you do or even what got you locked up."

"Oh? The Parasite wants to know who I am?" She laughed in his face. "Wanna know who I am, boy? You wanna know what I did to get locked up? Act like the adult you are, tell everyone what YOU did to get on the ship. You weren't in lockup. You are over the age of 18, which means you should have been floated years ago."

He stayed silent, fuming. Opening and shutting his mouth a few times, he spun on his feet and went to walk away.

"Oh no you don't boy. You want to be a big man? You stand like a man and face consequences." Kiran grabbed his arm and spun him back around. She marched him backwards until he hit the wall of the dropship. "Bellamy, I am gonna make this clear for you. Your sister is more of an adult than you are. She faced her charges, however fucked up the charges were, like an adult. You either snuck on the drop ship like a coward... or were snuck on, probably for payment of some kind. Did you get on your knees for a guard, boy? Is that how you got on?"

His eyes flashed in anger. "How dare you...."

"How dare I?"

I knew he had gone too far. "Kiran..."

"Just a second Clarke, we will leave in a moment." She didn't even bother to look at me. "I'll make this fucking simple. You aren't in charge anymore. You fall in line like a good little boy. You give Clarke all the support she needs, you do as she says... and I let you live."

"You couldn't...." His words were cut off as Kiran raised her hand to his face. I spotted the same thing he did. She was holding a knife in her hand, the point against his ribs.

"Easiest way to kill a man about your size is to shove a knife in between the second and third rib, digging in at least 11 centimeters. This knife is 13 centimeters to the hilt, I wouldn't even need to use it all. 3 maybe 4 minutes and you bleed out. Not even Clarke can save you. I doubt her mom could save you. Do you really want to try me, boy?"