Her reason: Bellamy Blake

Chapter 4

"What kind of search party is this? We should split up, princess you're with me" Finn bursts out of the bushes and kidnaps Clarke in a second.

"Wait, don't leave me with the idiots "I called after them but they were already gone.

"Thanks Mel," Wells mutters.

"You're welcome" I stop and lay on the ground staring at the sky. "What is she doing now?" mystery dude says.

"She has a name. Use it dude ""I have a name too" He says.

"That's great, congratulate your mother for me. She succeeded in doing her job"

"My mom's dead," he said darkly and I let out a laugh. "Everyone has issues, suck it up" he makes a move towards me but Wells holds out an arm.

"Let me know when you find him" I say and seconds later unfortunately Clarke starts saying she found blood. "Five seconds, that's all I want" I mutter and stand up brushing off my pants and following her seeing the blood.

"You're sure goggles isn't dead already?" I ask and they all give a look that says shut up. "What? Someone got to be the realist"

Just then we hear loud groans of pain. "Well shit" I whisper and Clarke starts taking off running towards the sound which results in the others running.

Yeah no thanks.

I walk behind them all seeing Clarke fall into a pit but the mystery dude catches her. I need a new nickname for him. I stare into his soul from afar before coming up with a name. His name shall forever be George.

I know. It's brilliant.

I finally reach the others as they are all staring at me in slight anger. "Listen, I'm not running unless someones holding up a knife and chasing me. Even then I might just let them take me down. Aww Goggles what did you do" I sigh and stare up at Jasper before starting to climb up.

I reach him and then have Murphy start untying his hands while I check out his stomach.

"They put a poultice on his wound. Why would they string him up like that?" I call down to the others. "Bait"

"Uh what"

"Guys," George says and nods to where grass is moving.

"Oh shit!" I yell and Murphy scoffs. "We are safe up here" "Oh right" I nod agreeing with him but moving to look at the others.

"Ya'll better move, you're going to die "I say casually. "Shut up Melantha!," Clarke says. "Trying to help, opps it's coming closer" George looks at me before reaching into his back pocket to not find his not super secret gun.

"You're screwed," I called down. "I swear if the last thing I hear is from your mouth I'm going to come back and haunt you" George yells and I shrug. "Better not die then"

The thing jumps out moving to Clarke and George before two shots are heard and I turn to Wells who's holding the gun looking shocked with himself.

"WHOO GO WELLS" I clap my hands loudly and he just gives me a small smile. "Now get your butt up here and help me get him down"

We get back to camp and get Jasper into the ship and I immediately start calling orders. "I need hot water, rags, a needle, and some thread. Go" I say and they disperse as I grab my knife and cut open his shirt.

"Hold on buddy" I mutter as he lets out a cry of pain. They come back with the supplies and I patch him up semi fast. "Will he be ok?" Octavia asks. I look over nodding. "Jasper is going to be just fine "

I hope.