3 -what the fuck is a grounder?-

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Rae

I was up early seeing as I had taken a nap yesterday and slept wonderfully. So I was sitting on the roof of the drop ship watching the sun rise. The beautiful hues of color. I've never seen something so pretty. Lol other then myself, kidding kidding. I could stay here forever. I'm worried about Octavia. She's with all this people and I don't really trust anyone except her and Murphy. Bellamy I don't really know yet...

It was near noon and I had just come back from exploring the woods and there was already another fistfight happening. Dropping from the drop ship. Haha pun intended. I head towards to the crowd with confident steps. Me being taller then most girls gives me an advantage. As well as the self defense classes I did with Bell. I pushed through the crowd where Murphy and Wells were at it.
"Murphy!!!" That got everyone's attention. People saw me and Murphy and thought we were a couple. I didn't mind the rumors it kept boys away. "Stop please." Just then Clarke, aka blondie came in.
"Wells let him go!"
And to which both boys released each other. I ran towards the group and saw Octavia limping not far behind them. Grabbing her out of their hands and putting her arm over my shoulder. I brought her to a rock.
"O, what happened? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, don't worry." I nodded seeing Bellamy rushing over to her.
"I'll get you some water and clean clothes to change out of the blood." Kissing her forehead, and a quick bye. I went to get her the stuff.
When I return with a can of water and strips of clothes, everyone was whispering, about some grounder and a spear. What the fuck is a grounder?
Handing O the water I asked what the hell was happening and what happened to her leg.
"Wait so this kid Jasper saves you from giant water snake shark, then gets speared through the chest?" She nods. "Wow that's great. You seem how fast the spear was moving?"
"No but Finn probably did."
"Who the hell is pin?"
"It's Finn." Says an unfamiliar voice from behind me. "The spear was thrown from a 300ft range and it was moving hella fast." I nod my mind going into the physics of a throw line that. "What's she doing?" I faintly hear from behind me.
"She's a mechanic but also super smart. She's probably thinking something." Octavia tells Finn, proud of my genius-ness. After my brain is done it's thinking I refocus on O. I undo her wraps and the homemade brace. And I access.
"It's deep scratches O." I say looking up at her and Finn.
"I know Clarke said the same." I nodded realizing Clarke probably has experience or something.
"I can stitch it up for you so you'll heal faster. But I won't unless your ok with it." She smiled at me.
"I'm okay with it. Just let me hold something." Before Finn could walk away she grabbed his hand.
I reached into my jacket and pulled out my hidden sewing kit.
"Ah you still have that." I nodded hiding my smirk. I've had this since I learnt how to sew. My mom was a nurse and she taught me how to. So I would her with rips in clothes. And as I got older she taught me nursing tricks.
"Ok this'll pinch at first but then you'll be fine." She looked at me nervously. "How about you tell me about the cool things you saw on your adventure in the meantime." I say in an effort to distract her. And Finn glances at me and smiles warmly seeing how motherly I was towards her. As Octavia started talking I prepared the needle and started to stitch up the scratches. Octavia was to distracted to realize as she talked about a two headed deer.
"And done." I say proud of my work.
"What? You started?" O says surprised she didn't feel anything.
"Yep! I distracted you enough to not even realize. Now you still need to rest. So you can't come in the rescue mission I'm sure Clarke will come getting Finn for."
"How do you know this so we'll?" Finn asks, curiosity written all over his face.
"As O said, I'm a genius and happen to be great at reading people." He nodded not questioning anything. I stood up and leaned over to O, kissing her forehead.
"I'm going to go on the rescue mission, please stay safe baby sis." She nods her head, and grins.
"I haven't heard the nickname in too long."
I smile at her, waving bye to her and Finn. And then walking straight into a strong chest.
"Dammit," I say as I rub my nose and look up at Bellamy. "Why are you walking into my nose?"
"Why are you walking into my chest?" He smirks.
"I'm going to Clarke."
"I'm right here." Clarke says from behind us.
"Listen, you look like you've had some sort of medical experience and I just wanted to say thank you for helping Octavia. And also that I'm coming with you on your mission thingy majig." I state, holding my ground.
"Your welcome and you can come. I'm also here for you." She says as she points at Bellamy. "I hear you have a gun, so your coming."
"And why would I do that." Bell replies cockily, almost like he's flirting. I raise my eyes, thinking the worst. And then dismiss it seeing as Clarke likes Finn. Yes I saw that too.
"Because right now they're thinking one of us is scared." She says in the same cockiness as him.
"Damn bitch, you got fire!" I say jokingly, putting my hand up for a high five which she returns with a laugh.
"Murphy you're with me." Bellamy grabs Murphy and I eye him with a smirk, telling him I'm coming to. So he smirks back.
Bellamy, Clarke, Murphy, Wells, and I are all trekking through the woods. Clarke is ahead with Wells following her like a lost puppy.
"Since when are we in the rescuing business?" Murphy questions.
"We aren't I need her wristband. If they think the princess is dead they'll never come down."
"Ooh joy!!! It's threaten people day." I say my voice dripping with sarcasm. And Murphy laughs while Bellamy tries to hide his smirk.

After Bellamy's failed attempt to threaten Clarke. Finn came and "saved her" and then the group separated into twos. Bellamy and Wells. Clarke and Finn. And me and Smurf.
"So Smurf guess what?"
"You'll remember I don't like that nickname." He asks hoping it's that.
"Haha, nope. I found out that little Wells made some sort of decision that made Clarke hate him. Sooo.. let's start some drama." I say winking at him.
He chuckles, "I almost forgot how well you read people. It's probably one of the many reasons we're such good friends."
Time didn't feel to long as me and Murphy joked around.

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