FEAR ON FIRE ♡ Bellamy Blake (s.u)

♡ T H I R T Y T H R E E - he should be fine ♡

T H I R T Y  T H R E E - he should be fine

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Rosie sat in the third floor of the drop ship, keeping an eye out on Bellamy, the delinquents loyal to Bellamy, and the Grounder per Octavia's request. She didn't trust the delinquents with the Grounder after what happened yesterday; the only way to calm her nerves was to have someone on her side in there with them, and since Bellamy forbade Octavia to do so, Rosie was the next best person for the job. 

"Did you talk to the Ark?" Bellamy asked, glancing up at Nathan Miller, who emerged from the hatch. 

"I told Digg's mom the news, John's dad. I'm suppose to talk to Roma's parents later." Miller informed, hands on his waist as he spoke lowly. 

"Thanks for doing that. I owe you." Bellamy mutters. Miller nods before turning to look at the Grounder. 

"Telling all these parents that their kids were murdered by Grounders, I just wish I could say we were getting some justice." 

"We're not killing him." Bellamy immediately interrupts Miller, who was subtly hinting that they kill the Grounder in revenge for them killing their people. Miller visibly clenches his jaw, turning to walk over to the Grounder, grabbing some berries in his hand. 

"You were a lot scarier when you had that face paint on." Miller says, smearing the berries onto the Grounder's face. The Grounder says nothing, only head butting the teenager, making him immediately fall to the ground, unconscious; Rosie let out a snort of laughter, making Bellamy turn to look at the brunette girl questioningly. 

"Oh come on, he deserved it." Rosie says, defending the reasoning as to why she laughed. She thought Miller was being an asshole and he definitely deserved what the Grounder did to him.  

"Check to see if Miller's okay. I'll be right back." Bellamy gestured to the boy on the ground before getting up to leave through the hatches. Rosie scoffed as she looked at the tanned boy on the ground before grabbing a wet cloth, and headed over to the Grounder. 

"He should be fine." Rosie shrugged as she stepped over Miller's body, and closer to the Grounder to wipe the smeared berries on his face off. The Grounder watched Rosie with curious eyes, wondering how the girl couldn't hate him like the rest of her people because of what his people did. 

A groan from the floor made the brunette girl stop what she was doing and looked down towards the boy. 

"What happened?" Miller muttered, looking around confused, before landing on Rosie and the Grounder. "What're you doing with him?" Miller asked, his face going serious. 

"Plotting your death." Rosie says sarcastically before going to drop the towel in the bowl of water. 

"What?" Miller asked, looking at the girl in disbelief. She gave the boy a wink before descending the ladder, going down to the first floor. 

"I'm gonna be out of camp today. Can you change his bandages in a few hours?" was the first thing Rosie heard when she entered Finn's tent. 

"Where are you going?" Rosie question, looking at the blonde. 

"It's a little assignment from The Ark. It's nothing to worry about." Clarke replied, reassuring the three it wasn't anything big to worry about.