Careless//Bellamy Blake [1]

12 (part 1)

Chapter song

Yung God - Russ

It had been two days since the bomb on the bridge. Everyone was on edge and ready for attack. The Sky People were building fox holes to shoot from when the Grounders come. The people who weren't working on the fox holes were working on building a stronger wall to keep the Grounders out.

Bellamy and Clarke had left the camp in Amara's hands as they directed the other workers outside of the wall.

"Yo, 'Mara. " Miller yelled out as he held up a thick log. "This even?"

"Pretty damn even. Now back to work! All of you! The Grounders are coming and we need to be ready!" Amara yelled at all of the people working. They all snickered.

Amara scoffed and walked up to one of the boys who was laughing with his friends. The boy had his back turned and Amara tapped his shoulder. She turned slowly and his friends went silent.

"Yes, Grace?" The boy turned around slowly with a smirk.

"My name is Amara, but you know that, because you've only been dreaming of this moment since we got down here. Now, why Grace?" Amara filed her arms and popped out her hip.

"Everyone here calls you Grace. Your brother, Bellamy, Octavia, etc. Listen, your name has many meanings such as beloved, grace, princess of peace, and so on. " The boy explained to her.

"Then why does no one say it to my face?" Amara asked with her voice slightly raised.

"Because they'll get this reaction." The boy fired at her. Amara bit her bottom lip and let out a frustrated sigh.

"You know what? I don't care. About the name or you building the wall. If you want to die here, that's your problem so you can leave. But, unlike you, there's people who want to survive. So please, be my guest and stop building and pour yourself a drink. I'm warning you though, it won't be just me who comes over here next time. " Amara took the log from the boy and began to add it on to the wall. Once she was finished, she handed the boy the wires which held the wall up and together. "Try not to die. " She walked into the smokehouse with Octavia. "Hey, O. "

"Hey. " Octavia said as she hugged Amara after she finished hanging the meat. The two watched as Del began to put more wood on the fire. "Careful, you don't want the fire too big. So maybe just try to knock it down with some wet leaves. "

"You get that from your boyfriend, Grounder Pounder." Del said with a hint of hate and envy in his voice. He was quickly stopped from saying anymore by Amara.

"Wait, you were the guy who stood next to the girl when I threatened to shove my knife up her ass. " Amara forced out a laugh and so did Del.

"Ha, yeah, that was me. " Del laughed and scratched the back of his head nervously.