FEAR ON FIRE ♡ Bellamy Blake (s.u)

♡ T H I R T Y F I V E - just one day. it's all I'm asking ♡

T H I R T Y F I V E - just one day. it's all I'm asking

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"Let the Grounders come." Bellamy's voice was the first thing that Rosie heard when she exited her tent. Bellamy and Clarke stood side by side as they looked onto the delinquents, both carrying a string of the guns they found back at the depot. "We've been afraid of them for far too long, and why? Because of their knives and spears. I don't know about you. I'm tired of being afraid."

Bellamy looked over at Clarke who nodded before the two pushed the guns they were carrying forward. The delinquents around them chuckled in agreement with what they brought back.

"These are weapons, okay, not toys, and we have to be prepared to give them up to the guards when the drop ships come, but until then, they're gonna help keep us safe." Clarke spoke up, looking around at the delinquents to make sure they understood what she was saying.

"And there are plenty more where these came from. Tomorrow we start training, and if the Grounders come, we're gonna be ready to fight." Bellamy ended their speech.

Rosie stood by Octavia, an orange blanket wrapped around each of their shoulders, as they stood watching the forest lines, Bellamy behind the two girls.

"Bellamy, it's time." Clarke called out to the older male, making him turn back around to look at her quickly.

"Grounder escaping, was that you?" Bellamy asked the two girls, eyes staring at them.

"We had nothing to do with it." Rosie replies, looking over to the male, her eyes showing no signs of lying. She's mastered the tactic years ago, and she planned to use it. 

"Thanks for the blanket." Octavia mutters, switching the topic, watching as her brother walked away after her words.

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"My friends, this is a historic Unity Day. Every year, we mark the moment our ancestors of the twelve stations joined to form the Ark, but this is the last time we do so while aboard her. Next year, on the ground." Chancellor Jaha's voice sounded through the intercom system that Raven had fixed up.

"Right. After we did all the work. Someone shut him up." Nathan Miller scoffed from his spot; he was angry, the Ark thought they could just come down and take over when they've done nothing but send them here to die.

"You, shut up, Miller. No one's forcing you to watch." Raven took her eyes off of the screen to look at Miller.

"For ninety-seven years, we have eked out an existence, hoping that someday our descendants would return to Earth." Yeah, except some of the humans never left; there were still humans living on Earth, the last man that had lived on Earth wasn't the last man. There were more.

"Whoo! Yeah! Monty strikes again!" Jasper's voice caught Rosie's attention, making her turn her head towards the Asian who was bringing out jars of his moonshine. "Call this batch Unity Juice! Who's thirsty?"

Delinquents started to migrate themselves from in front of the screen towards Monty and Jasper, who were now passing out the "Unity Juice".

"Hey. Save me some." Monty whined as Jasper passed around the moonshine.

"Happy Unity Day. Pass it around." Jasper ignored Monty as he continued to pass the liquid. Rosie smiled a cup of moonshine found itself in her hands.