'𝐨𝐡 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚' | Bellamy B.

𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲

2: 𝙀𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨

|⟡ ☾ ˚° 𖤓 °˚ ☽ ⟡ | 

"Pick it up." 

"Come on, Fight."

"He's scared."

"Do something." 

Stella listened to all the comments made by her fellow delinquents. 

Wells picked up the knife but only had a few seconds before Murphy swung his at him. 

Murphy siked Wells out a few times before really going after him. He swung his knife, successfully cutting Wells' arm.

Wells was so taken aback he didn't see Murphy launch a second time till last second. "This is for my father!"He shouted.

Wells grabbed Murphy and spun him around so Wells had the upper hand and his knife against Murphy's chest.

"Drop it!" Wells tells Murphy. Murphy drops the knife to the ground where Stella snatched it. 

"Wells! Let him go!" A female voice could be heard. Stella turned her gaze to Clarke and the Mount Weather group.

They had no food but they did have a wounded Octavia. 

Wells threw Murphy to the ground. He stormed over to Stella where his knife was. He held his hand out waiting for it. "Are you done?" She motioned to Wells. 

"Give me my knife." He demanded. 

"Are. You. Done?" She continued. 

The look in his eye told her all she needed to know. She handed it back to him where he stalked back.

"Octavia. Are you alright?" Bellamy asks, running to his sister. She nodded as he lifted her off of the hill.

"Where's the food?" Bellamy questions. 

"We didn't make it to Mount Weather." Finn answers, sitting down. The whole group looked exhausted.

"What the hell happened out there?" Bellamy shouts.

"We were attacked." Clarke looks around. Stella furrowed her eyebrows and walked closer.

"Attacked? By what?" Wells asks.

"Not what. Who. It turns out, when the last man from the ground died on the Ark, he wasn't the last Grounder." Finn tells him. Whispers and whimpers came from the camp.

"It's true. Everything we thought we knew about the ground is wrong. There are people here, survivors. The good news is, that means we can survive. Radiation won't kill us." Clarke pauses.

"Yeah, the bad news is the Grounders will." Finn finishes.

Stella looked to Monty and noticed no Jasper.

"Where's Jasper?" Stella asks.

"He was hit. They took him." Stella's jaw dropped slightly. She stepped over to Monty and placed a hand on his shoulder.

 "Where is your wristband?" Clarke asks. Stella turned around to see Clarke looking at Wells wrist.

Wells looks over to Bellamy who held a smirk. "Ask him."  Octavia held a confused look as she stared at her brother.

"How many?" Clarke asks, storming over. Murphy's beaten face looked up with a smile, "Twenty-four and counting." He smiled sheepishly.

Clarke looked disgusted, "You idiots. Life support on the Ark is failing. That's why they brought us down here. They need to know the ground is survivable again, and we need their help against whoever is out there. If you take off your wristbands, you're not just killing them. You're killing us!" 

Stella's gaze turned into a frown. There were kids and elders on the ark. Innocent people, how could anyone want them to die. She hated the council. Sure they were terrible people, but the others on the ark that did nothing wrong didn't deserve to die for no reason.