Saviors ; 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘥

045. ꕥ Escape Plan

We got Sterling and Monroe, and we were making our way towards lock-up.

There was a simple plan that was put into place. Finn had stolen a pair of shears to cut the restraints, and when we got to lock-up, Sterling was going to stay behind and keep watch. He was to signal if someone was coming. Like I said, it was a simple plan, but a pretty decent one at that.

Finn also assured that he had inside help. I didn't know what that meant, but Finn said to trust him, and I did.

It was now the middle of the night and pitch black outside, except for a few torches illuminating light outside. We didn't see a soul; not one person was walking the hallways. There were minimal dim lights inside that allowed us to see where we were going.

When we made it to the room where Bellamy was locked up, I was shocked to see no guard positioned outside the door. "No guard." I said out loud, pointing out the obvious.

"Okay," Finn started, setting his bag down and beginning to go through it. "Sterling, you wait here." Finn took a flashlight out of the bag and handed it to Sterling. "Flash this two times when someone is coming."

Sterling nodded his head at the orders and took the flashlight out of Finn's hand. Then, using my just exceptional technical skills, I got the door to hiss open.

Finn walked in first, followed by me and then Monroe. My eyes landed on Bellamy; he had his back up against a pillar with his hands restrained together.

I then glanced over to where my brother sat. Unlike Bellamy, he had his hands restrained along with them being tied to a pillar.

Finn rushed up to Bellamy and sat his backpack down, and started looking for the shears. "Get up." Finn pulled the shears out of the pack. "We're going after them."

I watched as Finn moved to cut the restraints around Bellamy's wrist. Once they were cut, both Bellamy and Finn got up, and Bellamy mumbled, "It's about time."

When Bellamy's eyes landed on me, they turned worried. I could already tell that he thought I shouldn't be walking yet. When he nodded towards my leg, I gave him a nod in return, telling him that I was okay. He was reluctant but took my answer.

Finn, oblivious to what just happened, started to head toward the door. Giving one last look to my brother, we all started making our way out before John called out, "Hey, whoa, wait. What about me?"

We all stopped before Bellamy looked to Finn and me before grabbing the shears Finn discarded on the ground. He started walking towards John, and Finn and I rushed to stop whatever he would do.

"Wait, no!" Finn objected.

"Bellamy, what are you doing?" I asked, coming up to the other side of him.

Bellamy didn't respond; he went to do something that shocked both me and Finn. He cut my brother's restraints that tied him to the pillar. "He's coming with us."

"No way." Finn argued.

I let out a sigh. I didn't know if my brother should be coming with us. He was better off staying here. Out there, I didn't know what was going to happen, and I couldn't be worried about John.

"He's been to the Grounder prison camp."
Bellamy explained while pulling my brother up off the floor.

John's eyes darted to me before saying, "He's right. Okay? I can take you there."

Finn's face showed that he wasn't convinced that bringing my brother was a good idea. He looked like he wanted to oppose more but didn't get the chance.