"Never, but never don't let anyone to offend you. You are too important for this. Make sure they know what you think even if is stupid. You deserve to be listened. You deserve the same like the others and even more."
Since I was on Earth I followed Abby's advice in a lot of situations. For example, when I shouted to Octavia when she said the ones of the Ark deserve to die. Or when, I asked Bellamy if he thinks to kill all of us, after I discovered that he take Wells wristband down.On the Ark I wouldn't have done it. Never in a million years. But, here something was different. I felt different. Maybe I'm not brave like Chris, but I can try. I need to be brave. If I want to live. I looked back to my wrists. For the first time I felt completely free after Bellamy take my own wristband too. I didn't think if it was exactly the best idea, but it mattered? If my dad was still alive, or my brother, certainly I didn't wanted them down here. Here nothing was granted. Now you may be good, and in the next moment you wake up with a spear through your chest.
And what was the whole deal with Bellamy? Really, this men was like a riddle. He looked like he wanted to kill me but when I almost felt in that pit he saved. And he was so gentle with me when I asked him to take it off.
Jasper was moaning in pain and everyone on the dropship wanted to end it.
"Hey, Clarke, how is it?" I asked the blonde girl.
"His pulse is thready." In the same time a guy asked us if he can't die already.
"Don't listen to them. You're gonna make it through this, ok?" I whispered to Jasper even if he couldn't hear me.
"Kitty, I'm gonna get clean water. Keep an eye on him."
"Aye, aye, Blondie."
Clarke throw me a dirty glance and I chuckled. When she came back with the water she told be that outside was a little girl named Charlotte that was very scared.
"Maybe, you can keep an eye on her. Even befriend her?"
"Got it, Blondie. If I don't have anything to do, I can be a babysitter."
"Oh, shut up, Kitty!"
In that night I had a nightmare. I was again on The Ark and there was Bellamy too. He looked at me with pure hatred and said that I'm responsible for the lack of oxygen. After, he pushed me out of the Ark. When I woke up, I still was on the drop ship with Clarke next to me and Jasper moaning.
The second morning I woke up and I started looking for Charlotte. Murphy and Bellamy were throwing knives on a tree. But Murphy didn't aim the target.
"That damn kid, always messing with my head." said Murphy when another scream from the dropship was heard.
"He's not gonna last longer. Better think of a new excuse." said Bellamy as he prepared to aim. "That's how it's done." he added after he shot his axe perfectly.
From nowhere I felt the desire to try to. If I miss, well I'm only a girl, right? And if I don't? Take that, Murphy!
"Do you mind?" I asked very sure on me.
"Lost something, Princess?" asked angry Murphy.
"You lost your target too." I answered sarcastically and Bellamy chuckled. "I wanna try to."
Bellamy give me a glance but he handed me a little knife. For my surprise the knife went right in the middle of the tree.
"Good, Princess. Maybe I'm gonna learn you how to hunt." said Bellamy smiling. Murphy sighed.
After that I left still searching for Charlotte. But she wasn't everywhere to seen. Then, a terrible scream was heard. I ran back to the drop ship.
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Hey, Princess → Bellamy Blake (Under editing)
Fanficp r i n c e s s noun prin·cess \ˈprin(t)-səs, ˈprin-ˌses, (usual British) prin-ˈses\ : a female member of a royal family; especially : a daughter or granddaughter of a king or queen : the wife of a prince : a usually attractive girl or woman who...