Skyfall ✧ John Murphy

Chapter Five - Panther

March 13th, 2015

:D I'm pretty happy with this chapter.

However, as for the scenes that involved original script from the show, I'm sorry if I got some of it wrong. I couldn't hear it all that well. :/

I hope you like it. :D

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Chapter Five

I had washed off the blood from Octavia's leg. It would heal easily, within a week it wouldn't hurt as much to walk on it and probably will have scabbed over by then. 

Bellamy had attempted at talking to me multiple times, but I ignored him completely. He wasn't lying to me, but he sure as hell wasn't telling me what was on his mind, and I wasn't going to speak to him until he told me what was wrong.

Murphy and Atom stood behind us, watching silently as I tied a piece of cloth that I had cut from the parachute that was hung above at the entrance of the dropship. Bellamy had wanted to use cloth, but the parachute was a stronger material and could stop the bleeding much easier if the wound opened up from the scabbing later on. 

I stood up, smiling down at Octavia. "Alright, you should be fine. I'll make sure to change the cloths tonight, if I get back in time."

She furrowed her eyebrows at me. "Thanks, but where are you going?"

"I'm leaving. I'm going to get Jasper with Clarke and Wells." As if on cue, Clarke came up behind us with Wells trailing after her.

"Are you guys leaving?" Octavia asked, tightening the piece of material around her leg before attempting at standing up. "I'm coming too."

"No, no. No way. Not again." Bellamy said, putting his arm on her shoulder and stopping her from getting up. 

"He's right," Clarke sighed. "Your leg's just gonna slow us down." She looked to Bellamy. "I'm here for you."

Wells seemed stunned. I rolled my eyes. Of course she wanted Bellamy to come. "Clarke, what are you doing?"

"I hear you have a gun." Clarke stated. Bellamy lifted up his shirt, exposing the black gun while Clarke nodded. "Good. Follow me."

"And why would I do that?" Bellamy asked.

"Because you want them," She looked to the others. "To follow you. And right now, they're thinking only one of us is scared."

I laughed, smirking. It obviously wasn't Clarke.

"Good luck, O." I said, patting her shoulder before following after Clarke. I heard Bellamy give a few orders to Murphy and Atom, but I didn't pay attention. 

I ran up beside Wells. "Those guys aren't just bullies, Clarke. They're dangerous criminals."

"I'm counting on it." Clarke said, and we continued walking.

I heard the two idiots speaking behind us, but I couldn't care less about what they were talking about. 

I walked behind Clarke and in front of Wells as the other two jogged up beside us. "Hey, hold up." Bellamy smirked, raising his gun into the air. "What's the rush? He won't survive a spear through the heart."

"Shut up, Bell." I glared at him, and Wells moved forwards.

"Put the gun away, Bellamy." He said, walking up behind Clarke defensively. 

I had noticed the way he acted around her. He definitely had strong feelings for her. He was protective. Maybe he felt that he owed her something, since he got her father killed. I had heard them talking about it earlier.