Chapter ten

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(Italics means speaking in trigdeslang)

Once I got to the cave I saw that Indra had left. Octavia and the others were back. And it looks like one of them, most likely Octavia, beat the crap out of Bellamy. Isabelle was sitting in the corner. 

When I walked in they all looked at me. Octavia ran towards me. 

"Rocky" She cried. I just held onto her. I couldn't cry even if I wanted to.  I have no more tears left to cry. I let go and went over to Izzy. 

"Rocky I'm-" Bellamy went to apologize but I cut him off. 

"Shut the fuck up Bellamy." 

I bent down so I was the same height as Isabelle. She looked at me and started crying. I wiped some of her tears just for them to be replaced by new tears. I picked her up and walked out of the cave without another word.  

I sat her on my horse and got behind her. I grabbed the reins and she leaned back against me. We started our journey to Floukru. 

(...)

Once we made it to the beach I started a fire and gathered some leaves. I threw the leaves in the fire making it turn green. I kept on doing it until some people came out of nowhere. Isabelle leaned into me. 

"Who are you, why did you signal?" One of the men asked. 

"I'm Rocky, and this is Isabelle kom trikru" I said pointing from me to Belle. "I'm an old friend of Luna, and I need her right now.

"You need her? What for?" He asked. 

"For comfort? Lincoln, my brother is dead. I could really use a friend, and some peace" I responded. 

He reached in his pocket and pulled out two viles with liquids in it. Lincoln told me about them from when he went to visit her. I grabbed them both. 

"Belle," She looked at me, "Sit down." She did as I said and I followed after. I handed her one of the viles. The one with less in it. "drink it" I said, she looked at me, asking if i'm sure. I nodded. We both drank at the same time. Soon everything went black. 

(...)

We woke up in a shipping crate. I walked over to Isabelle to make sure she was alright. "Are you okay?" I asked her. She nodded. "Belle, I need you to use your words. I haven't heard you say anything since..." I let my voice waver off.  

"I want to be commander." She said, her voice shaking a bit. 

"What?" I asked. 

"Not now, when I'm older. If I'm commander than I'll be able to see Mama again." She explained. 

"Okay, we'll wait at least six years. When you turn twelve we can go back and see if you can be commander." I responded hugging her. She nodded. 

After awhile the doors opened and Luna walked in. The last time I saw her, she was sixteen and I was fifteen. Now I'm nineteen and she's twenty. It's been four years. 

"Luna

"Rocky." I walked over to her and hugged her. "I heard what happened, I'm sorry.

"They're both gone." I told her. "Lexa's dead too." She pulled away from the hug and looked at me. Her eyes drifted behind me. 

"Who is this?" She asked. 

I motion for Isabelle to come closer to me. "This is Isabelle. Mine and Lexa's daughter. It's a long story," I replied. "We were wondering if we could stay here for a while. We've been around way too much death." I say looking down. Luna nods. 

"Of course. You can stay as long as you want. Let me show you around." She said grabbing my hand and pulling me with her.


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