Chapter 4- Getting Jasper Back

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Bellamy was cleaning Octavia's wound, when Clarke came over, she said something about Japser. Then she mentioned a gun. "Did you say gun?" I said walking over.
"Yes," Clarke said, "Bellamy and his gun are going to with us to save Jasper."
"Rescue party?" I asked showing then the handle of my own gun, "I'm coming too."
"And why would we follow you?" Bellamy asked, holding me back.
"Because you want them to follow you." Clarke replied with a small nod towards the group, "and right now, they're thinking only one of us is scared." Clarke walked off into the forest.
"Murphy, come with me. Olivia, you too, but only use your gun if you need to. Atom, my sister doesn't leave this camp. Is that clear?"
"I don't need a babysitter." Octavia told her brother.
"Anybody touches her," Bellamy said to Atom, "they answer me. Let's go." And with that we too walked into the forest.

"Since when are we in the rescuing business, huh?" Murphy asked Bellamy.
"The Ark thinks the Prince and Queen are dead," he replied, "once they think the Princess is too, they'll never come down."
"So, we're getting that wristband?" I simply asked.
"We are getting that wristband," he said, "even if I have to cut of her hand to do it."

When we were far enough from the camp, Bellamy took out his gun. "Hey, hold up." He said, "what's the rush? You don't survive a spear through the heart."
"Put the gun away, Bellamy." Wells said.
"Why don't you do something about it?" Murphy said sarcastic, and pushed Wells.
"Jasper screamed when they moved him," Clarke explained, "if the spear struck his heart, he would have died instantly. Doesn't mean we have time to waste."
"As soon as you take that wristband off, we can go." Bellamy said and grabbed her wrist.
"The only way the Ark is going to think that I'm dead is if I'm dead. Got it?"
"Brace Princess."
"Hey," I heard Finn say, "why don't you find your own nickname?" He walked over, "you call this a rescue party? Gotta split up, cover more ground. Clarke come with me." He pulled the blond with him and Wells, Bellamy, Murphy and I were left.

Finn and Clarke walked on a hill, in a deep conversation p. Bellamy and Wells walked a few feet behind Murphy and I. Wells sometimes looked at me, if I was alright maybe, and then looked at Clarke, to check on her. I heard Bellamy and Wells talk. Bellamy mentioned me in the sentence: "and Olivia... you got no chance with her. It's like you're not even here."
"You don't have to be close or friends, family to care and protect someone." Wells snapped.
"So you're saying you care about the both of them?" Bellamy said like Wells was joking, "what did you expect? A threesome?"
"Bellamy!" I snapped and turned around, "it's not like I'm walking miles away. I can still hear you." I turned back and walked faster this time.

After like a hour of walking Finn and Clarke came back. They told us that they thought the river was boundary, and that they found a trail of blood that may lead us to Jasper. After more walking we heard a loud moan, and went towards it. Clarke told us to take out our guns. We went towards the source of the moan. It actually was Jasper. His shirt was missing and he was tied up to a tree. A sort of leaf covered the probably big wound on his chest. Jasper's moaning continued.

"Oh my god." Clarke said as we all made our was to Jasper.
"What the hell is this?" Bellamy said as we all looked at the poor boy (and not at the ground). Clarke walked a bit further, she fell through a hole, luckily Bellamy caught her. "Pull her up!" Finn repeated. We all helped Bellamy with that. "Clarke, are you okay?" I said once she was safe.
"I am." She stood up, "we have to get Jasper down."
"I'll climb up and cut the vines." Finn said, of course Wells wanted to go with him. But Finn told him to stay, instead he let Murphy come with him. "There's a poultice on his wound." Clarke noticed.
"Medicine, maybe?" I asked. Because I kinda grew up with Clarke I knew somethings about healing, since her mother is a doctor on the Ark.
"Why would they save his life?" Wells asked.
"Maybe what they're trying to catch likes it's dinner breathing." Bellamy stated.
"Maybe what they're trying to catch is us." Finn said, while he made his way into the tree.

Once Spacewalker was freeing Jasper, I heard a strange noise. "What the hell was that?" Murphy asked, while he helped Finn. "Grounders?" Bellamy asked. We heard more growling. "Look over there." I said under my breath pointing at the bushes. In it sat a black puma.
"Guys guns." Clarke shouted scared as the puma ran towards us. I wanted to grab my gun, but it wasn't in my waistband anymore. Bellamy seemed to have the same problem. Although we heard gunshots. With two guns at the same time, Wells tried to kill the beast that was running towards me and Bellamy, who stood apparently stood inches away from me. Wells seemed to hit the puma, but didn't kill it.  Instead the puma hid itself in the bushes near where we stood. I looked around to see where it was. I didn't have to look far, because the puma jumped out of the bushes and just before his claw killed me, Wells shot the puma, dead this time.

We walked back into camp with Jasper and tonight's dinner: puma. Clarke away into the Drop Ship. She was followed by Monty and Finn, who carried Jasper on a stretcher.
"Who's hungry!" Bellamy said showing the dead puma to the delinquents.
Around the fire we let the people without wristband have a piece of meat, those with the bracelet needed to take it off first, before getting some food. Of course, Finn and Clarke got some food, but when another boy wanted to try the same, Bellamy hit him gull in his face. With that Bellamy walked away.

We were playing spin the bottle around the campfire with some other delinquents. And with we I mean Murphy and I. Our way of spin the bottle is if the bottle cap pointed at you, you had to take a dare by the person who spun it. It was fun, until the bottle pointed at me. The girl named Monroe who spun the bottle laughed devilish as she asked me: "okay, Olivia. Ready for your dare?"
"Give it a shot." I said, curious at her dare.
"Okay. Here is comes," Monroe made it very tensive, "I dare you to make out with Murphy." The other started murmuring, while my mouth fell open.
"C'mon, you have to take the dare, Queen." Murphy laughed, he hit his lap invitingly with his flat hand. I rolled my eyes, stood up and walked over. "That's it Queenie, now sit down." Murphy obviously didn't mind at all, maybe even enjoying it, but I felt Bellamy's eyes on my back the whole time. Good, I can do what he can. I sat down on Murphy's lap and simple smashed my lips on his. Delinquents were cheering us on as Murphy kissed back even rougher.

After a minute I had enough of the attention. I pulled back and stood up. "You call that making out?" Monroe asked in disbelief.
"No." I answered, taking Murphy's hand leading him away, into the forest. Murphy and I started making out again on a spot not to deep in the forest, but out of sight from the delinquents. Now Murphy was the one, who pinned me up against a tree.

We pulled back to breath, and the second we do, something hits  Murphy against his head. He fell unconscious to the ground. Luckily it wasn't a Grounder, but-
"What the hell, Bellamy!" I shouted a the boy.
"Yeah, you didn't really think I would just let you go on with Murphy."
"Well, if you get to screw random girls, I can do the. Same. Dirty. Game!" I told him.
"Oh, you want to play like that now?" Bellamy said sarcastic, "fine with me."
"Good,"  I said folding my arms over my chest, "after all: I get to do whatever the hell I want."

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