No Hero: Lost Among the Flame

It's our fault

Lexa

"What is she doing here?" Bellamy huffed and pulled the gun from his belt. They were almost too easy to find.

Many of Clarke's people were here and for some reason Indra. I turned to the rest of them. "I am here because Freya needs our help" I said.

Clarke shook her head and spat, "she just killed my mom! Why would I help her?"

Raven, the one I need, stepped in front of Clarke. "First Freya's dead then she's not then she murders Abby. You have some nerve coming to ask any of us for help" she said just as hostile.

With a glare I easily towered over the sky girl even though she refused to back down. "Freya has been alive this whole time. Bekka has her captive in the flame. And how she got that way is largely because of Abby" I said.

"What are you talking about?" A man who came down from the sky with them asked, Monty I believe his name was.

Raven finally let out a huff of her own and backed away. Now they all looked to me in interest. "I have been able to visit Freya in the flame. Bekka had convinced me it was helping Freya get better. I saw the memory for why Abby died. Wonkru wanted information from her that they could use against Trikova but she wasn't breaking, no matter what they did to her."

"They were torturing her?" Clarke frowned.

Bellamy refused, "No Octavia would never allow it."

"It was your friend. The one she killed before the doctor" I glared at him. Then I turned to Clarke to continue, "After he left her for dead Octavia wanted Abby to save Freya but she refused to help her. Your mother was going to let her die."

Clarke tried to wrap her mind around it. "She's always been at odds with Freya but letting her die when she could help?" she mumbled.

"You said Bekka convinced you you were helping Freya? What does that mean?" Monty asked. The dark blonde woman next to him leaning in with interest.

My hand went to where Bekka's notebook sat in my belt. "Bekka's grip over Freya is strong so to get out she focused on her rage. It was when I was taking Freya back to trikovakru that Bekka showed her intensions. She was never going to actually let Freya out and now" I stopped to pull of the notebook. I opened it to the last page. "She's going to take Freya's mind" I said holding out the notebook.

Raven took the book first. The others looked over her shoulders. "What will this do to Freya?" Murphy asked. I remember his arrogance, how easy it was for my warriors to capture him after they cast him out. This was the first time I saw him show real concern for someone else.

"We do not know, that is why I brought it here" I said.

"Raven?" Bellamy asked.

Said woman flipped the pages and muttered, "Give me a minute."

I sighed before adding one last appeal, "One way or another we all are at fault for what has happened to Freya."

Bellamy set his hands on his hips and paced the length of the room. "We have another problem" he grumbled.

"Indra?" I questioned.

"Blodreina is going to war with Trikovakru. She's ordered the first attacks to take place in a couple of hours" she filled me in.

Going to war was a rash decision. You go to war as a last resort. There was peace in the bunker at one point and it could be had again in the valley. Soon there wouldn't be blood on either side left to spill over the valley. "The people of the bunker need to be united if they are going to survive in the valley" I noted.