Slay⇥Bellamy Blake⇤

Not Afraid To Fight ≫Chapter 20≪

Monty was the first to notice us. I smiled and walked into his embracing arms. Sitting in the mesh hall were our people. Forty-eight of our people. I couldn't help but smile.

"Is Raven here?" Clarke asked after greeting a few people. Everyone's faces fell as they all just put their heads down. I look around the room when my eyes meet with someone else's in the back corner. Miller. I couldn't decide weather to run up and punch him in the face for pulling me into the drop ship, or to run up and give him a hug for making sure I was safe. Before I got to decide he had me in his arms. I smiled before hugging him back.

"I thought you were dead! What was I suppose to tell Bellamy! He would have-" I cut him off without thinking

"Bellamy's dead." Everybody's eyes were now on me, staring me down like I had just slit someone's throat in the middle of the room.

"B we don't know that..." Jasper says lowly. I let out a light laugh causing everyone's eyes to widen.

"Don't be naïve." I state when a women makes her way up to Clarke and I.

"Welcome, Slaydher. Welcome, Clarke. If you have any questions, I'm Keenan." She spoke, handing both of us a folder.

I was seated in between Jasper and Miller, Monty seated across from us. The three boys were happily devouring their food; I hadn't touched the plate that Jasper insisted on making me. In the background sounded a piano, fingers dancing along the keys to create a soothing melody. I watched the fingers dance; taking in every step they took. Suddenly Jasper pulled me out of my thought.

"Why aren't you eating?" I turn and face him before looking down at the food.

"I'm not hungry." I mutter

"Sweet. More for me." Miller says licking his lips and taking my plate.

"Whatever fat ass." I say laughing as he wolfs down the food.

"Hey! I am not fat. I may have an ass but I am not fat." Miller retorts causing the three of us to burst out laughing. Jasper let out a moan of pleasure before leaning in toward Monty.

"You have to try this pie." Monty quickly plunged his fork into the desert, breathing out,

"Oh, my, GOD."

"Okay B, your turn. Try this pie." Monty says with an amazed look on his face.

"I'm good." I chuckle

"You have to eat Slaydher." Miller states raising an eyebrow at me.

"Really? That's not what you were saying two seconds ago when your fat ass devoured my plate." I laugh, Monty and Jasper quickly joining. 

"No but really you need to eat." Jasper says as his laughter slowly dies.

"I'm not hungry. I just don't feel good." I reply while shrugging my shoulders. Soon enough, Clarke entered the cafeteria, standing beside Monty.

"Oh, Clarke." Miller stated while his cheeks turned a light shade of red. He clearly fancied the girl and it was quite amusing to see how embarrassed he gets around her.

"You don't look very happy to see me." She muttered, causing Miller to panic a little.

"Of course we're happy to see you." He assures. He then picked up his plate,

"And now I offer the chocolate cake." Jasper simply moaned at the thought of it.

"I'm not eating their food." Clarke spat. She then slid her folder in front of me.