Careless//Bellamy Blake [1]

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Chapter song-

Knockin' on heaven's door-cover by Avril Lavigne (originally by guns n' roses)

"Get up, Amara. Just get up and find help." Amara said as she pulled out her stolen key card and scanned it. The door beeped and open and Amara sighed in relief, happy her card still worked. She crawled in slowly. "Hello? If anyone is there, please, help me." She called out to an empty room. Amara fell onto her back once she heard no one was there. She laid there panting and crying. Her brown eyes began to close. A pair of boots clanked against the metal floor and her eyes tried hard to focus on the body hovering over her.

"Nice to see you again, Amara. Let's go have a baby." Cage said as he picked her up and began to walk out of the Harvest Chamber.

"Where's all of my friends? The Grounders? Did you kill them?" Amara asked weakly.

"Your friends...almost. We only have a few done with their treatments. The Grounders...they left. Their commander came to an agreement that stated, if she surrendered, we would let her people go. Just hers. Clarke was not happy about that let me just tell you." Cage said evilly as he brought her into a private room that had a single camera in the corner. He gently placed her down on the bed. "Now, no escaping. We need this baby. It's our future."

"You keep saying that. Why? How is it your future?" Amara asked as she licked her chapped and paled lips.

"If your baby is a Nightblood like yourself—the blood that the savages and your people worship—" He started.

"We don't worship Lexa. We just follow her command, because we are aligned. There's no way she would leave Clarke to fin for herself. Not here. She's not that dumb. Lexa told me she wanted to train me, she wouldn't leave me here either." Amara told him.

"Well, she did. Anyways, so if your baby is a Nightblood, when your child comes of age, we will slowly start to begin the marrow treatments for my people. I will be the new Nightblood and the savages don't have a choice but to worship me." Amara chuckled to herself.

"You have no idea how it works, do you?" Amara spat.

"It won't matter, because you'll be dead and I'll be in power."

"Jok of yu."(Fuck you) Amara said before Cage walked off and locked the door.

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All was peaceful in the Mess Hall. Classical music echoed through the speakers placed around the room. All of the people were chattering among themselves, unaware of what was going on below them. Cage walked in and passed a soccer ball to the kids that pranced around the Mess Hall.

"Sir, Lieutenant Emerson is back. You're needed in the dorm." A guard said as he walked up to Cage.

Cage nodded his head. "Okay."