FEAR ON FIRE ♡ Bellamy Blake (s.u)

♡ T W E N T Y T W O - are you fucking kidding me?♡

T W E N T Y  T W O - are you fucking kidding me?

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The trek through the forest terrains were silent filled. The only thing Rosie thought about is to find the older male and get the damn radio back so that they could save hundreds of people back on the Ark. Although they did her wrong and took away her only family, she still didn't want to see all of the Arkers suffer for the select few that made her suffer. 

"Hey!" Clarke yelled out to the black haired boy as soon as she spotted him. 

"Where is it?" Rosie gritted her teeth, rushing up to him, shoving Bellamy back a little bit as soon as she saw his tall frame walk through the forest. 

"Hey, princess, Angel, you taking a walk in the woods?" Bellamy asked, looking at the two of them warily. 

"They're getting ready to kill three hundred people up there to save oxygen, and I can guarantee you, it won't be council members. It'll be working people." Clarke spat, getting tired of him not cooperating.

"Your people." Rosie emphasized, as he was so against council members getting top priority, leaving his working people in the dust. 

"Bellamy, where's the radio?" Finn asked, shoving the male back. 

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Bellamy spat, pushing him back.

"I call bullshit." Rosie leant against a tree, glaring at him. 

"Bellamy Blake?" Raven asked after a moment of silent, awaiting everyone's confirmation, "They're looking everywhere for you." Raven recalled back on the Ark; guards going crazy, searching every premises for the black haired janitor. 

"Shut up." Bellamy glared at the raven haired girl, not wanting his secret to be blown after he tried so hard to keep it a secret. 

"Why are they looking for him?" Rosie asked, peaking up from her spot with a look of confusion and curiosity. 

"He shot Chancellor Jaha." Raven smirked, quickly glancing over to the boy who now glared daggers into her. 

"That's why you took the wristbands. Needed everyone to think we're dead." Clarke came to the conclusion. 

"All that 'whatever the hell we want'? You just care about saving your own skin." Finn shakes his head in disgust. Bellamy begins to walk away, not wanting to stay for them to judge him any longer, but Raven quickly moves in front of him, preventing him from taking any more steps away from them. 

"Hey! Shooter! Where's my radio?" Raven asks, crossing her arms. 

"Get out of my way." Bellamy tries to move past the girl. 

"Where is it?" Raven persists, moving alongside him to prevent him from leaving. 

"I should've killed you when I had the chance." Bellamy muttered. 

"Really? Well, I'm right here." Raven taunts. Bellamy, growing tired of her, throws her against a tree, making the other three teenagers perch forward. "Where's my radio?" Raven pulls out a hidden knife and points it at him.