Chapter 6

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Clarke:

I head into the infirmary tent to treat Octavia's leg. She moans and grits her teeth as I pour achohol from the dropship on her wound. Then while I'm stitching it up, Octavia starts to talk to me.

"Bellamy's different," she whispers as he is outside the tent.

"Why do you think that?" I question Octavia.

"I think he might have feelings for someone," she replies.

I think about this for a minute. Who would he have feelings for? He seems so emotionless.

"Who do you think it is?" I ask.

Before she can reply, Bellamy walks in. His perfectly square jaw is clenched and he asks how Octavia is doing. She says she's fine, but I know that she isn't. Not only is she hurting physically, but emotionally to. Jasper was, or should I say is, her best friend and I'm pretty sure they had a thing for eachother.

The next morning
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Bellamy:

We've been looking for hours and we still haven't found anything. I'm getting impatient so I order my group to head back to camp.

When we get back, Octavia runs, or limps, up to me.

"Bellamy? Did you find anything?" she asks frantically.

"No," I state grimly.

"Well why aren't you still looking?!" Her eyebrows draw closer together so I can tell she's mad and confused.

"We're hungry and tired. It's been hours and he's probably dead by now."

"Well if you don't want to go looking for Jasper, go looking for Clarke's group. They aren't back yet and it's only a couple hours 'till dark."

I think about this for a moment before denying her offer. Clarke is strong, she'll get back. She has to.

A/N
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