Baby doll//Bellamy Blake

Chapter 5

Nova awoke to a glistening sun and a thin line of sweat along her brow. She had, had another nightmare. The same nightmare that had plagued her since she was six.
She began to stand from her bed on the ground and stretch her stiff limbs. One night on the floor had rendered her body immobile. Plan for the day; make a bed. And a tent.

Nova set about collecting supply's for her new home. She was sat on the hard ground binding logs with drop ship belts when she felt movement in the air and a figure sit down next to her.

"Hey baby doll." Murphy smiled hopefully at his friend.
"Go away John." Nova said his first name knowing that it would get to him.
"Look..I'm sorry about yeste..."
"Since when where you someone's bitch Murph?" Nova interrupted.
A look of anger crossed Murphy's eyes.

"Since when did you side with the privileged? You always hated them. They floated your parents."

"No, Jaha floated my parents. And believe me, if he was down here I wouldn't hesitate to drive a screwdriver into his stomach."

"You've got the next best thing." Murphy smiled, moving his shoulder so Nova could see Wells carrying clothes. Feeling sick of the conversation with Murphy, Nova got up and jogged over to the boy.

"How did the burial go." She asked the person who buried the two idiots from the drop ship but felt great-full that one of them wasn't her idiot. Finn should be back by now.

"As good as a burial could go." Wells feigned a smile before getting interrupted by a boy with a snide smirk on his face.

"Where did you get the clothes?"
"I made them out of skin." Nova spat at the boy.
"Cute baby doll." The boy replied. Nova inwardly cringed that the name was spreading.
"I'll take it from here." The boy made a reach for the clothes and Wells took a step back.
"We share based on need. Just like back home."

Just as Nova was about to spit an insult at the boy, a shirtless Bellamy Blake appeared from the drop ship, a pretty girl kissing him farewell. Nova couldn't help the slight blush that appeared across her porcelain skin. She repressed the redness as much as she could.

"You still don't get it do you Channcellor? This is home now. Your fathers rules no longer apply." Bellamy snatched the clothes out of Wells' hand.
"You want it back? Take it."

Wells threw the rest of the clothes down on the ground, leaving teens to fight over them. Nova mentally slapped Wells for giving in so easily.

"Is this what you want? Chaos?"
"What's wrong with a little cahos?" Bellamy replied making Wells turn his back.

"Slut." Nova mumbled before turning away too.
"What was that baby doll?"
"I said slug. I seen one earlier, they're so slimy."
Bellamy smiled and was about to engage in Novas insulting war but both were distracted by the yells that came from around the campfire.

Rage filled Novas eyes as soon as she spotted Murphy holding a girl over the flames. Bile rose up in her throat at the sight of what he was doing.
"Bellamy check it out. We want the Ark to think the ground is killing us right? I say it will look better if we suffer."

Both Nova and Wells charged for Murphy but a strong arm grabbed hold of Novas. Bellamy threw her back without even glancing at her. Anger filled Novas veins as she watched Wells tackle Murphy.

"You could stop this." He pleaded with Bellamy but to no avail.
"Stop this? I'm just getting started."

Nova tried to lunge again as a fight broke out between Wells and Murphy. She knew her 5ft stature couldn't do anything but maybe they would stop if she got in between them.