𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 ⊰-⊱ 𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗺𝘆 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗸𝗲

𝐏 𝐀 𝐆 𝐄 - 𝐒 𝐄 𝐕 𝐄 𝐍

THIRD
POINT OF VIEW

𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄, was Wells as Murphy caught him off guard, causing him to stumble back away from him.

Although that didn't stop Murphy as he headed straight for Wells, landing one more punch on his face, before swinging again for his stomach, only for Wells to block him.

Reciprocating the punch for his own caused Murphy to topple over with a huff before Wells roughly pushed his shoulder lifting the boy back up.

The rest of the delinquents, prisoners, and teens watching and chanting for them to fight, their adrenalin rushing as they watched the two go at it.

"Yeah get 'em, Wells!" Verena yelled happily as she began clapping her hands a large smile on her face, whilst standing directly in front of Bellamy.

The older man, quietly walked up behind her, Verena to invested in the fight to notice the man coming up behind her until he spoke.

"Aren't you going to help your boy out?" Bellamy asked as he whispered in her ear, his arm coming around to grasp her tummy.

Leaning back into the man's grasp, a small smirk came over Verena's face as she watched Wells punch Murphy in the face sending him back toward the ground.

"It looks like your boy needs more help than mine." She commented as she laid her hand on top of Bellamy's and her head on the man's chest.

Looking down at the young woman, Bellamy quickly noted the relaxed look on her face, but that wasn't the part of her he was focused on.

It was her eyes, they filled with some deranged excitement as she watched her friend be attacked and hold his own against a bleeding and angry John Murphy.

Although before Bellamy could decide if he should worry about that glimmer in her eye, he was distracted by Murphy tackling Wells onto the forest floor.

Afterward, Murphy quickly began to hammer down on Wells, who was quick to try and block his face from Murphy's fists.

That was before Wells grabbed a hold of Murphy's arm, quick to flip them over to him being on top of Murphy in the advantage position.

So first with a punch to his face, then pulling him up only to slam him back down onto the Earth and ground, Wells began to pummel the young theft with another hit.

This last hit caused Murphy to pause delirium taking over him as he laid down for a moment, trying to get the world to stop spinning around him.

Seeing the boy give up, Wells stopped his assault on him walking away and heading towards Bellamy who still had his arm around a smirking Verena.

In all honesty, he didn't expect Wells to have won, or rather he didn't expect Murphy to lose so quickly against someone he'd blatantly stated he wanted dead.

"Don't you see you can't control this?" Wells asked in outrage as he motioned to everything going on around them.

Hearing his words, Bellamy did doubt his plan for a moment or two, that was until he felt Verena's shoulder begin to lightly shake.

Glancing down at her again, he realized she was laughing, but she wasn't looking at Wells, but rather Murphy.

Who had pulled a self-made knife out of his pocket, it was going from a good ole' fashion fistfight to a dangerous and deadly knife fight.