𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 | bellamy blake

𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒙

arabella and bellamy walked outside hearing shouts from the grounders. 

"jus drein, jus daun." the grounders chanted, arabella had learnt from lincoln that it meant 'blood must have blood'.

"they're definitely pissed." arabella muttered to bellamy as they walked side by side, guns in hand. 

"they're trying to scare us." bellamy called out, glancing back at abby and clarke. 

abby walked past arabella and bellamy a few moments later, the two following after her with clarke at their side. they followed her to the gate.

"open the gate." abby ordered the guards. 

the gate opened and abby faced the two grounders on their horses. "where's the boy?" one of them asked. 

"we're not giving him up." abby replied, her voice hard. "we're ready to fight, if that's what it comes to." 

the two grounders said nothing as they turned their horses around and headed back to their army. 

"well, at least i got to love someone before i die." arabella muttered to herself, glancing up at bellamy.

"watch the woods!" bellamy yelled. "watch for movement!"

everyone raised their guns, looking out into the woods. 

"ella. bellamy." clarke spoke, gesturing to the outskirts of the woods. 

"movement in the treeline!" someone yelled.

"don't shoot!" the familiar voice spoke, coming out from behind some dead tree logs. "don't shoot!" he said again.

arabella let out a breath when she saw the figure heading towards them. it was her father. "oh, my god." her whispered, her voice breaking. 

marcus kane walked up to the camp, everyone around them had gone silent. bellamy and clarke were staring at arabella, seeing what she would do. 

arabella's mind was running a million miles an hour and she did something she never thought she would do, she ran to her father, crushing him with a hug. marcus seemed surprised at first but his arms wrapped around his daughter, holding her tightly. 

"you're okay?" marcus asked arabella. "you're really okay?"

the girl nodded. "i'm okay." she whispered, pulling away from her father with a grin. 

marcus looked down at arabella, his grin matching hers. "come on." he said to her, his hand on her shoulder as they walked over to abby. 

arabella looked past the woman and at bellamy, who was already looking at her with a smile. 

"marcus." abby spoke. 

"chancellor." marcus nodded.

"i was afraid that i wouldn't see you again." abby sent him a small smile. 

"i had those fears myself." marcus replied, looking down at arabella, before gesturing to camp jaha. "it's good to see this place again."