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"Bellamy. Check it out. We want the Ark to think that the ground is killing us, right? Figure it'll look better if we suffer a little bit first." Murphy smirked.
"What the hell, get away from her." Elena yelled.
"You can stop this." Wells told Bellamy.
"Stop this? I'm just getting started." Bellamy smirked at him.
The crowd asked for a fight, Elena couldn't deal with them for longer, it was frustrating.
"Don't you see you can't control this?"
"You're dead." Murphy attempted to attack him, But Bellamy stopped him.
"Wait, fair fight." He gave Wells a knife.
Elena walked over to Bellamy, "are you insane?"
"I'm just giving people what they want."
"Well if that's the case, stop this, that's what I want."
"Brave, aren't you, sweetheart?" *Bellamy smirked playfully as Elena rolled her eyes.
Then as Elena ran back to Murphy and Wells, she saw Clarke yelling, they were back, Bellamy's sister, Octavia was injured.
"Wait, where's all of the supplies?" Elena asked.
"We didn't make it to Mount Weather." Finn answered.
"Then what the hell happened out there?" Bellamy asked aggressively.
"We were attacked." Clarke answered.
"Attacked, by what?" Wells asked.
"Not what. Who. It turns out, when the last man from the ground died on the Ark, he wasn't the last Grounder." Finn explained.
"It's true. Everything we thought we knew about the ground is wrong. There are people here, survivors. The good news is, that means we can survive. Radiation won't kill us." Clarke said.
"But the grounders will, wait where's jasper?" Elena asked, concern being shown in her tone.
"Jasper was hit. They took him." Clarke answered.
"Took him? Seriously?"
"Wells, where's your wristband?" Clarke asked.
"Ask him." Wells referred to Bellamy.
"How many?"
"Twenty-four and counting?"
"You idiots. Life support on the Ark is failing. That's why they brought us down here. They need to know the ground is survivable again, and we need their help against whoever is out there. If you take off your wristbands, you're not just killing them. You're killing us!" Clarke yelled.
"That's what the sweetheart said too, it's always the privileged ones. We're stronger than you think. Don't listen to them, they're one of the privileged. If they come down, they'll have it good. How many of you can say the same? We can take care of ourselves. That wristband on your arm? It makes you a prisoner. We are not prisoners anymore! They say they'll forgive your crimes. I say you're not criminals! You're fighters, survivors! The Grounders should worry about us!"
"Oh yeah, the people who can hit with spears from miles away should be worried about teenagers who haven't touched a weapon in their lives, right." Elena rolled her eyes.
Bellamy just glared at her and chanted along with the crowd.
"What do we do now?" Monty asked the two girls.
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Interstellar - Bellamy Blake (on hold)
Fanfiction"We used to look up at the sky and wonder at our place in the stars. Now we just look down, and worry about our place in the dirt." but it was the opposite, they were looking down at the ground all their lives, dreaming about the sun shining down on...
