The 100 VI Wars Peak

Chapter 15 Bellamy

He and Ivor waited just outside the forest near the Polis limits, out in a clearing they were. Bellamy was leaning back on an old torn up destroyed automobile, whose headlights were smashed, rear view window was shattered, and the whole car was rusted. Ivor was perched on the cars back bumper, holding onto the back of the car for balance, as he shimmied his way up to the roof, which was utterly slanted. 

"What are you doing?" Bellamy asked, tilting his head. Ivor shot a glance at him, shifting his vision back straight ahead. 

"I'm seeing where your Sister is at. I need that Fix, the quicker I get it, the quicker I can get out of here." Ivor scanned the woods ahead, the beautiful sunset made the whole forest seem orange. The sight was absolutely beautiful in Bellamy's opinion. 

"Hey, when you get the Fix..before you leave, can you help me find Alyson? She has been missing for over twenty four hours.." Bellamy sighed in grief. Ivor just stared at him, looking like he pitied Bellamy. 

"I suppose I can help you..Hell, You've helped me with all of this, I gotta give you something in return..where did you last see her?" 

"A few Kilometers from here, near this big path which was leaving Polis, the path conjoined an even bigger path which headed South and North." Bellamy replied. 

"That must be Edens Path..North is Ice Nation, and South is the Mountain...The place where the Monster creators lurk." Ivor spat, shaking his head in disapproval. Bellamy was about to speak up and ask about this Mountain Ivor was talking about, but Octavia came running forward out from the black woods, coming straight from Polis. You could even see the Tower in the distance through the bright woods. 

"I'm back..H-here." Octavia attempted to regain her breath as she pulled a dark liquid green vial out from her pocket, holding it up for display to Ivor. Ivor smiled with delight, hitching down from the busted automobile, and strutting over to her, taking it, and sliding it in his own pocket. 

"Thank you, Oktevia Kom Skaikru....Goodluck in war, may you take lives back that the Ice Nation took." Ivor gave her a smile, and a pat on the back, before turning around, walking past Bellamy. "I'll be waiting near the Eastern woods." His words were before disappearing through the black oak trees. Octavia stared at Bellamy, and he stared at her. He looked at her braided hair, her sword, her black clothing, and smiled, taking steps forward. 

"You're all grown up...Not the same person I knew seventy days ago.." Bellamy placed both of his hands on her shoulders, holding her softly. She smiled at him, through all the scars, all the specks of dirt, through all the dried blood, she saw her brother smiling at her, proudly. 

"If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be here right now..Your love and faith in me fueled me to be here this day..So thank you Bell, for not just being a Brother, but for being my hero..I love you." She pulled him into a hug, gripping him tightly, resting her chin on his shoulders, burrowing her face deep into him. he gripped back tighter, closing his eyes, it feels like the same Octavia he was hunting with many months ago, the little girl who taught him that life is more then just pain, it is about the little things like a little caring Sister like herself. The hug ended when Octavia pulled back slowly, arching her back, staring him into the eyes. "I'm going to war to fight..I'll survive, because I'll be thinking of you bell...You've helped me through this all..When the war is over, meet me outside the Polis gates." 

"I will, O. I will...here." Bellamy reached into his pocket, and dug around, pulling out a handgun, handing it to Octavia. "Extra protection..You can do this, I have faith in you." He then pulled her close for another tight hug, before releasing again. In his eyes you could tell how terrible he felt, his own little sister casting off to war, but in a way, he was proud. She will show victory, and will be honoring her people. If Their Mother Aurora were around, she would be proud of the two siblings, not for their continuous teamwork and love, but their ongoing faith in one another.  Bellamy began walking in the direction Ivor headed, and Octavia began walking into the opposite direction, back to the Polis gates where the army is waiting to move out, and head North to the Ice Nation territories. 

"May We Meet Again big brother." Octavia said faintly, not looking back, just disappearing into the dark woods, the setting sun casting her shadow, making it look wide ranged. Bellamy smiled, continuing to walk. 

"May We Meet Again, Little Sis.." He murmured under his breath, soon disappearing into the woods as well, the busted up rusted car standing alone in an orange tinted clearing, rotting away.