Bellamy and Clarke Reunite Alt.

Chapter One: Bellamy

            The car drove through the thick mud in a hasty speed. It was cold enough to wear a jacket but not enough for hypothermia. If Clarke doesn't have a jacket, she has a small percent chance of getting sick and then getting caught by Ice Nation. If she does have a jacket, she may be safe. She will be fine either way because she is who she is. Octavia is just stirring up shit as usual. She does that when she is bored most of the time but why did she have to make me worry about Clarke.

            "Call in to base and update our location. Tell them ETA is 5 minutes." I turned back around to figure out what to do when we get there. She could have run off by now, taken by grounders, or worse. Scenario one; if she is still at the market place, we can put Red Team around the back of the building to secure all back exits. Green Team would be positioned around the sides. Raven, Monty, and I will be in the front. It is the only way to not scare her off and to maintain the secure position.

           "Do it yourself, big brother." Octavia looked at me with a sense of disgust that could only be reserved for siblings.

            "Why are you always a pain? Why can't you just do what you're told?" I questioned. It was simple. I gave her a direct order as her commander, not as her brother, and she needs to understand that.

            "That wouldn't be fun." She gave me a humorous look and her face hardened when she saw my expression.

             "I don't take orders from you. My orders come from the chancellor and the chancellor only." She replied with rebellion.

             Shrug it off and move forward, I thought. There is a mission to follow through. Scenario two, she is captured by Ice Nation. Red and Green Team will move the car behind trees so that we would be hidden but we would still be able to get a good perspective of them. We could radio in for the little back-up we have but that would take the defenses from camp. Plan B would be for me to go in by myself with Monty covering for me and I take on the grounders while Monty gets Clarke to safety. I really hope that it doesn't resort to that.

              "Bellamy, it doesn't look like she's here. I'm gonna call in." Octavia picked up the radio that was emitting static.

"Wanheada was not at the market place. We are en-route to our next estimated location. Over."

         "Copy that, over."

               "You have been driving long enough, let me take the wheel" Jasper suggested. Beyond reasonable doubt he is an inch away from being clinically insane.

          "Jasper, you are still upset over her death. I don't think it's a great idea for you to be driving" Monty said. There are a lot of things that Monty says that are plain weird or naïve but this actually makes sense.

             Overreacting as usual, "What do you mean it's not a good idea? I'm fine! For the love of God just let me drive! It isn't that big of a deal."

              "You need to calm down, right now." I stated. He was starting to tense up and the argument was getting heated.

                "I just don't understand! What do you think I am going to do? Drive us all off a cliff? You think I am insane? That I am a lunatic that belongs in a looney bin?" he said with crazy eyes.

            Monty and I glance at each other at the same time when we see Jasper reach in his pocket for something that is reflects light off of it. We jump up from the positions we were sitting and we launch towards him. I grab his right arm while Monty grabs his left and we pin him to the ground. We grab a jumper cable and tie his hands and feet together. Once he was bound, I reached into his pocket and pulled out an open Swiss army knife that was found at the launch site.