There Will Be Blood. { Bellamy Blake}

Acid Fog

I woke up and saw that Charlotte was still sound asleep. I got up and got dressed, being as quiet as possible, so she could sleep.

Bellamy and Murphy throwing were knives at a tree.

"It's that kid, I'm telling you man. He keeps throwing me off." Murphy says.

"He's not going to last much longer, so think of a new excuse." Bellamy teases Murphy. While he throws his axe and it hits the tree trunk perfectly. "Now that's how it's done."

"Mind if join in?" I ask walking up to them

Murphy scuffs. "I'd like to see you try"

"Alright then. May I?" I point at Bellamy's axe.

"Be my guest"

I throw the axe, it hits right on target.

"Impressive." Bellamy says. I bow. "Are you coming hunting with us?"

"Yeah, when are we leaving?" I ask.

"In an hour or so." He says.

"Alright, sounds good."

Those guy pisses me off. But we needed food, and I wasn't letting those amateurs go alone.

I go to grab my knife and head over to the drop ship to see Jasper. Taking some cool water up with me so that I could clean his wound for the day. I take a sit next to him. The others were talking among themselves, I didn't care to pay attention. I had too much on my mind, and Jasper was my priority at the moment.

"The grounders cauterized the wound. Saved his life." Clarke said.

"Saved his life only to have him strung up as live bait. Garden of Eden this ain't." Finn responded.

When he said that, it sent shivers down my spin. I didn't even want to think of what would have happened if we didn't find him when we did. I was examining the wound when I look closely, "Clarke, did you see this? It looks to be infected." I told them.

"He could be septic. Any luck contacting the Ark, Monty?" Clarke asked. He didn't answer. "Monty!"

He turned to her. "That would be a firm no." he replies.

'Jasper was probably not healing because of the infection'

Wells comes up the ladder. "How's he doing?"

"How does he look like he's doing, Wells?!" Clarke snaps at him.

"Clarke!" I warned her to stop with the attitude. This wasn't the time or place.

"I'm just trying to help." Wells says throwing his hands up.

"If you want to help, help hold him down for me. You too Finn." I order them both. "you hold down his legs, Finn you hold down his shoulders and Clarke pin down his arms."

"I'm not going to like this, am I?" Monty says looking straight at me.

I shake my head, as go to heat the blade. "Hold him still, alright. I need to cut away the infected flesh." He starts to scream in agonizing pain. Anyone for 5 miles could probably hear it.

"Stop it! You're going to kill him!" Octavia comes up the ladder, shouting over to me.

"No, O. I'm not. Now step back I need the light." I tell her.

"She is trying to save his life." Finn says.

"She can't." a deep voice says. I look from the corner of my eye and see Bellamy.

"We didn't drag him through miles of woods, almost get ourselves killed in the process, just to let him die." I say, not even lifting my head for a second.