Chapter 11.

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Bellamy
A twig hit him in the cheek while he was walking trough the forest. He had come a long way from the camp and the sun was on it way down, but he couldn't go back to the camp now. Not if Murphy were in danger.
What the blond boy had said kept him thinking and after a while of feeling sorry for himself he had decided to at least try to find Murphy. He didn't know what to do or what to say if I found him, but he would do anything to  just hold Murphy in is arms. So he kept going.

Murphy
He stood with his arms in the air and with one of the grounders in front of him, the rest stood a distance away. He had just said the word that would liberate him from this world, but the grounder didn't shoot, not yet.
"We are not going to kill you now, that would not be fun." The grounder said and laughed, the others laugh to. Murphy could feel the cold core behind his back when he understood how raw this people were, if you even could call them people.
"What are you going to do then?" Murphy said with the little confidence he had left.
"Oh are you sure you wanna know?" The grounder said with a grin on his face before he took a step closer Murphy.
"Yeah, I'm not afraid of you!" He stammered.
"Look at that, the boy are not afraid of us!" The grounder said ironically and turned to the other grounder that laugh. Then he turned serious and walked forward to Murphy so they stood eye to eye. The grounder wasn't a man that Murphy first had thought, it was a just a older boy. Maybe the same age at himself or older, but he couldn't be much older then 20. The boys eyes was green, and not just the clear color of green. His eyes were more green like the forest, he had both brown and darker green plots in his eyes. And his hair was black and straight.
"We are going to torture you so bad that you will wish that you never would have been born!" The boy whispered in Murphys ears.
"To bad that I already feel that way." Murphy said and he felt how his courage come back. He looked at the boy and waited for a comeback, but nothing come. He just stood there, right in front of Murphy, staring at him. And Murphy immediately became uncertain.
"What are you doing Argon? Let's take the boy and get out of here!" One of the grounder said and Murphy saw a black shimmer past the boys eyes before a knife flew through the wind and hit the grounder in the chest.
"Never argue with me!" The boy said, still looking at Murphy who had frozen.  Nobody answered and the boy smiled  contentedly.
"Lets take this boy back to the camp!" He said before leaning in and kiss Murphy on the lips!

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