Octavia hadn't eaten since Clarke's and Bellamy's deaths, and everyone else was starting to get worried.
Everyone had made at least one attempt to get Octavia to eat, socialize, or even to say something. Because, very recently she started refusing to talk. She would just stare off, blankly, into space. She was acting as if she was going insane, and the thought of her going insane had occurred in everyone's minds once or twice.
Octavia could only think about her brother and friend, flashback of her life on the Ark with them kept occurring on her mind.
"I wanna go out side, Bell." A nine year old, Octavia Blake told a sixteen year old Bellamy Blake. "Take me outside." She begged, sweetly.
"I'm sorry, O, you know the rules. You can't go outside." Bellamy apologized.
"But, you get to go outside. Why can't I?"
"That's enough, Octavia Blake." Her mother said, forcefully.
"But, mom everyone gets to go outside just not me."
"Tell me what happens if someone finds out about you!" Octavia didn't respond. "tell me!"
"She knows what happens, mom." Bellamy spoke up.
"I just need to here her say it." The Blake mother told Bellamy, then looked down at Octavia. "Tell me."
"You get floored and I go to jail." Octavia tells her mother.
"And we don't want that do happen now do we?" Her mother asked, practically forcing her to agree.
"No."
"Good. Then you understand that you can never go outside."
Octavia nodded. "I understand."
Octavia did her best to shake the thought out of her head, only to have a new one enter.
"Get her into a cell." The guard demanded.
"Looks like you'll be in her for a while, Blake." The guard, named Shumway, told her.
"Prisoner 319 face the wall." Her commanded before he opened the door.
Slowly, Shumway opened the door, revealing a blonde girl that was facing the wall.
"What are you doing? I don't turn eighteen for another month."
"I'm not here to floor you, you're getting a cell mate."
"Cell mate?" The girl questioned, still facing th wall.
"That's right." Shumway shoved Octavia into the room with the blonde, and the slammed the door shut.
The blonde turned from facing the wall, to facing Octavia. Her bright blue eyes shinning with fear.
"I'm Clarke." The girl, Clarke, said.
But, Octavia didn't responded put of fear.
Octavia recalled how she didn't talk to Clarke for a week, and now she wants nothing more than to speak with Clarke and Bellamy.
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The Games ~ Book 2 ~ (The 100/Bellarke)
FanfictionSequel to 'The Games'. You must read book one before book two, in order to understand. "Clarke never would have expected to fall in love with the Bellamy Blake, but she was. She had feelings for him, and she couldn't deny them." "Bellamy never belie...
