Only The Strong Survive (Sequel to Survival)

Flashback

Bell's P.O.V

"God I hate that bitch, Elsa!"

"Is it true she's pregnant?"

"Yeah, and Luke let her keep it. Out of all the girls, she's the only one that's been allowed to keep the baby. I hear though she's giving Luke a bit on the side just so he let's them live."

That's it!

I march to the girls who are leaning against the wall.

"Listen to me, you don't know what's been going on with Elsa. So I suggest you be quite before I give you something to complain. A lot of us lost our babies! You're not the only one, so don't you think this is extremely hard on her. She's the first to actually experience this, so enough!"

I march away from them and walk to the end of the room towards the bedrooms we sleep. I take a left and when I see no guards walking by I escape and make my to this secret room where they store some storage. None of the girls know about his, but me.

Quickly, I enter the room with the flickering light bulb and I see a few shirts to which I grab two clean ones that are on the shelf and put them on under my dirty shirt. I also grab a pair of large sleeping shorts for Elsa. Her stomach is getting bigger and bigger. Meaning the need of materials like clothes and food increase.

And I really feel for her, she has to survive everyday. It's quite difficult if you ask me. Since the first I saw her, I had this feeling about her. Now, she probably needs all the help she can get. Which is just me basically.

As I grab everything I can carry without looking suspicious, I lightly open the door and slip out. The dark hallways help me hide, but as I get closer and closer back to the room where almost all the girls hang out, I can hear yelling.

It's not long before I hear crying/screaming.

I race to the room and find it filled with everyone. They're laughing. I push people out of my way and realize that the noise is getting closer and closer.

In the front already, I watch as girls begin to push Elsa around as she kneels on the floor covering her ears.

"Luke should have killed that baby!"

"Drop dead!"

"Stand up for yourself!"

Through the sea of people, I finally make it to Elsa who's eyes are tightly shut.

"Elsa!" I shake her only to for her to scream out.

"Elsa, it's Bell!!"

She slowly opens one of her eyes and when she sees it's me, her arms give out and she falls to the floor. I hate to say this, but her appearance looks terrible. Her pale, skinny body is shaking, her face is emotionless, dark circles under her full eyes. It's been almost a week since she's eaten anything. Nothing. And I don't think she can take anymore of this.

Through the yells, in which I choose not to focus on right now, I help pick her up and carry her back to our room to hopefully rest.

Why are people so heartless?

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Just an insight of the goodness of Bell and how Elsa is treated by the girls and why.