Get Lucky| b.blake

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Fallon's POV

Blood

Blood was spilled everywhere.

Bodies

Bodies of people who lived on the ark

Bodies of people who came down with me

Bodies who were born here

"Are you ready?" Finn asked me as he gripped a gun at his side. I held my bow tight at my side and stood farther away from Finn than usual. I looked around and saw Bellamy looking at Octavia. Next to her boyfriend Lincoln. Sure I felt sick to my stomach but I was sure it was just nerves.

"Yeah." I breathed out trying not to state at Bellamys back. I could understand why he was still mad, and just wanted to be friends. But calling him a friend made my stomach churn. "Nervous." It was barely dusk and we stood lined at the tree front, people from our ship and grounders alike all mixed together. Finn smiled down at me with a shaky nod of his head.

"This could end bad." He whispered. "I keep thinking what if I have people I know in the camp." Finns hands were tight on his gun as his eyes blazed ahead.

"I do." I whispered, his hands relaxed a bit. "She held a knife to my throat." I said with a small voice crack. "Whatever happened to them Finn, they aren't the same people we knew on the Ark." He nodded but I was sure he was still thinking about everyone he knew that had been flouted. Anyone he knew that knew someone who had often flouted. Any names of people he maybe didn't know that were flouted.

"Just keep safe kid." He said ruffling my hair. I shrunk down my shoulders pulling my head away from his hand, he broke into a small smile. I looked up and saw Fort, he had paint smeared all over his face, he was mad about Roy. My mother had killed his best friend, one of my friends.

Had it been possible that my mom was always like this? Was I the only one she ever cared for? Or had someone really happened to her? My father seemed to fine, or he could have set us. I had been up all night thinking about how this could end badly. We were kids fighting against our past family, out friends, or people. With others who had threatened out existence only months ago.

We stormed the camp at sunrise.

Everyone ran in different direction.

It was all hard to proses.

I was thankful that only adults were flouted. That there was no children. While the others were sloutering the Flouted, Finn, Fort and I were after my mom. I need answers. Answers I couldn't get if I was dead. She was obviously and of course we were sure how many people were here but the Grounders had endless amounts of supplies at Forts dispense.

"Fallon!" Finn yelled and lunged towards me. I looked around and saw at least twenty of my moms people with large guns. I looked up and my eyes met Bellamy's. His eyes read as concerned as he saw they had shot at me.

My mother had said she wanted out leader dead.

And she thought that leader was me.

My mother had killed Roy.

My mother had almost killed Finn and would have if I didn't know him.

My mother had tried to kill me.

"Lets go." Finn growled hauling my lifeless body to my feet. Dragging my away under his and Forts care. Fort had his second who was around 13 years old, his name was Felix. I had only just met him once. Bellamys eyes blazed and nodded to Finn or Fort, which one I wasn't sure, as they dragged me off.

"We'll have to find another way in." Fort said as we made it to the forest line. I just couldn't seem to keep thinking about the guns. How did they get guns? Had they been sent down here to survive or banished? Would Jaha give then guns if they were banished? Or was the flouting a simple banishment not an execution?

"We can go around the back." Fin said. "I've been in her tent." Her. Finn didn't use my moms name of refer to her as Mrs Rose like he always had back on the Ark.

"Let's go then." Fort said glancing at his second, Felix smiled up at Fort. Fort smiled down at him before ruffling the mop of brown curls on the boys head. We then made our way around the forest line. The Flouters camp was in the middle of a valley, surrounded by trees. Perhaps they had landed there or thought they would be protected.

"Here." Finn said stopping. It made sense, my moms tent was larger than the others and had two guards. Felix went to move but Fort grabbed his shoulder.

"I can do it." Felix insisted and Fort pressed his lips. Fort sighed and shook his head.

"Watch." Fort said ad looked over at me. I took a deep breath and shot two arrow wizzing through the air. One hitting a guard in the chest, dying on impact. I swore as the other one only his his leg, I quickly let another arrow fly into him so he wouldn't scream. All we had was surprise. "Now." Fort said.

We went running down the side of the hill, Finns eyes lingered on the bodies. I couldn't look at them, they made my nauseous. I was never good at killing people. Fort said that there was too much humanity in me for it.

But this was war.

War called for drastic measures.

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