falling (the 100)

Hurry.

Natalie's POV

Clarke, Monty and I have been sitting up in the dropship with Jasper, making sure he doesn't die on us.

"Shut that kid up." People keep yelling from below. "Be quiet."

Jasper has been moaning in pain constantly since we've got back.

"Don't listen to them." I ran my fingers through Jaspers hair, while daping his forhead with a cold cloth. "You're gonna make it through this, okay. I promise."

"Could he just die already." Someone on the lower level yelled.

"Could you!" I yelled back, everything went quiet, then Jasper let out another moan of pain.

"Oh come on." I heard someone else say.

I looked at Monty. "I'm going to get clean water." My eyes made their way over to Jasper. "Keep an eye on him."

I climbed down the ladder, pushed the red tarp that hung over the dropships opening out of my way, and made my way down the ramp. I was walking towards the water bucket when i heard a high pitched scream. "No! No!" It was coming from behind a large tree. I ran over to it, only to see a little blonde haired girl, wearing a grey jacket, blue shirt and jeans. I shook her leg, just enougn so she would feel it. "Hey, wake up."

She woke up in suprise and backed away a little bit until she looked up at me.

"It's okay, it's okay, it was just a dream." I sat down next to her and studied her face. "You're Charlotte, right." She nodded slightly. "I'm Natalie."

She pulled her legs tight to her chest and laid her head on them.

"It's okay to be scared." I reasurred her. "We all get scared somethimes, do you wanna talk about it."

"It's." She paused, her syes started to tear up. "My parents, they were floated and i- i see it in my dreams an i just.

"I understand, my parents were floated too. So, how'd you end up down here?" I motioned to everything.

"They were taking my parents things to the redistribution center and, i kind of lost it, they said i assaulted a guard."

"I cant say i blame you." I said looking up at the stars.

I looked down, then behind me, Bellamy was heading my way. "Get up!" He demanded in a harsh voice.

"Why?" I asked standing up.

"Just do as i say." He grabbed my arm and pulled me away from the camp.

"Bellamy." I shook off his grip. "What's going on. "

His dark brown eyes met mine. "I'm sorry for being so harsh, but i needed to talk to you."

"About?"

"I need you to come hunting with me tomorrow."

"Really, that's what you brought me out here to talk about."

"Are you any good."

"I guess, I mean, I dont know."

Bellamy reached into his back pocket and took out one of the knives feom the dropship. "Let's find out. Throw it at that tree."

"That one?" I pointed to a large rotten tree, he grabbed a hold of my wrist, his hands cold but soft, he pointed my finger to a much smaller, stronger tree. "Oh.."

I threw the knife, as it spun through the air i looked up at Bellamy who looked at the tree with a surprised expression on his face as the knifw hit it, perfectly, half way into the tree.