FOURTY - FOUR

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" Thank God you came when you did. " Bellamy said to Octavia as she helped bandage Monroe's bleeding leg.

" I was going back to camp when I heard shots. " Octavia said, giving Bellamy a glance as he checked on Mel for any injuries

" Nice foghorn. What happened to your boyfriend? " Murphy spoke, staring at the foghorn attached to Octavias thigh. Octavia momentarily froze as he thought of Lincoln and how to give an answer that won't reveal too much

" He's gone. "

" All right," Murphy walked after the dry answer. Bellamy looked to Octavia as she tied to gauze on Monroes leg.

" Hey. I'm sorry, O. " Bellamy sincerely said to Octavia, who pursed her lips to stop the tear

" The Grounders will be back, so we need to go, now. " Octavia quickly changed the subject while standing up

" Yes, we do. " Finn agreed. Bellamy rushed to stop Finn from going any further

" Octavia says the arrow might be poisoned. I have to take them home. " Bellamy spoke to Finn, wo glanced at Monroe

" I know. I'll meet you as soon as I can. " Finn said

" I know. " Bellamy answered back before Finn turned to walk away.

" Parting, such sweet sorrow, right? " Murphy mocked as he went to follow Finn

" Where the hell do you think you're going?" Bellamy stopped Murphy from going ay further

" Come on. Bellamy, you know if I go with you, they'll just lock me up again. " Murphy sighed, not liking the idea of being locked away. Bellamy grabbed one of their guns and headed to where Murphy stood

" Really? " Octavia quickly stood, not liking that Bellamy was allowing Murphy and Finn to leave

"Watch his back," Belamy said to Murphy, who nodded before turning to finn. " I can't get them home without you. " Bellamy turned to Octavia, who smirked smugly

" Of course, you can't. Let's go. " Octavia said.

With that, Octavia places Monroes arm over her shoulder, and the four headed out to camp Jaha. The entire walk, the three each took turned holding up Monroe.

As the branches cracked and the trees groaned, Bellamy's mind was enchanted back to Freya. He thought of her smile, her beautiful grey eyes, and the way her soft voice always knew what to say.

Bellamy wished he could hold her in his arms and hear her voice. He wished he could wrap his arms around her waist and feel as her belly grew along with their child. He wished they could daydream of names for whichever gender they think it is.

Reaching the camp, Bellamy and Octavia glanced to one another. While mel held up Monroe, the gates went to the camp opened allowing the group to walk in. A guard grabbed the gun in Bellamys hand, and to show he was going to participate, he let the guard take his gun.

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