𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 | bellamy blake

𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆

arabella climbed up the ladder, moving the hatch open.

"done with your tantrum?" bellamy asked, his arms crossed a smirk on his face.

"funny, bellamy." the girl rolled her eyes. "you done trying to be the bad boy who ties people up?"

"arabella-" bellamy was interrupted by the man almost breaking free, his head snapped towards them.

"he's awake." someone shouted.

"tie him tighter. last thing we need is this bastard getting free because you screwed up"

"yeah and the last thing we need is him killing one of us because you think it's some sort of power move." arabella snarled, sending a deathly look towards bellamy.

"did you completely forget he just stabbed finn?" bellamy answered back stepping closer to arabella.

"no, bellamy, i didn't thank you. yes he took octavia but he didn't hurt her at all, he only stabbed finn because he was provoked. grow the hell up and think about what you're doing." arabella replied, her fists clenched at her sides.

octavia entered the room, the man almost immediately stopped fighting, his eyes set on the young girl.

bellamy noticed and looked over at his sister. "octavia, get out of here."

"i told you, he was protecting me." she breathed out, stepping towards bellamy. "you didnt have to do this."

"this isn't about you." he told her. "im doing this for all of us."

octavia looked at the man his face bloody and his arms chained up at the wall. "you did that for all of us?" she asked, looking back at her brother.

"i did that for finn and jasper and diggs and john and roma." he replied back.

"it wasn't even him." octavia told him.

"you don't know that!" bellamy shouted at the girl. "we need to know what we're up against. how many there are and why they're killing us, and he's gonna tell us right now."

octavia reached out for her brother trying to grab his arms. "no, bellamy, please." she begged.

"no!" he moved his arms from her. "miller, get her out of here.

"i was there!" octavia shouted. miller held onto her. "hey. get... get off of me!"

arabella walked over to miller, shoving him in the chest. "get the hell off of her, miller!" she shouted, shoving him again as he came closer.

"arabella!" bellamy yelled. "get out, someone get them both out!"

"if any of you touch me or her again. you're dead." arabella seethed, guiding octavia to the hatch.

octavia turned back to bellamy. "i don't think he even speaks english. he won't understand you."

...

"i really don't understand him sometimes." arabella huffed to octavia. "he's so hot and cold with me like he can be so sweet then he's shouting in my face. it shouldn't bother me, octavia, but it annoyingly does."

"do you like him?" octavia asked.

"yeah, of course, i do." arabella replied, octavia's eyes widened. "wait! no i did not mean it like that, he's my friend, well sometimes because he's a total dick most of the time."

"he probably likes you." octavia said, looking at arabella.

"o, he does not like me. trust me."

"he's my brother, arabella, i can tell. he only really cares about me and you."

"well maybe he just want to be nice considering he banished my best friend." arabella shrugged. "he doesn't like me, platonic shit only."

"whatever you say, arabella."