save me. :: bellamy blake [1]

chapter four

edited bitches
bailey's pov
"h-he- what?" i woke up to the disturbing news that Wells, Clarke's friend, ex friend i think, was killed last night. i was also disturbed by the fact that i slept in murphys tent. for some reason i didn't hate the idea of being there with him.
"We think it was a grounder," Bellamy said,

"I- I don't think so," he raised an eyebrow, "everyone here hates his dad, and very few likes wells either," i stated

"Your point?" bellamy retorted, i rolled my eyes,

"don't you get it? he was killed by one of us!" I yelled, lucky we were inside the drop ship with the door sealed shut,

"She's right bel," Clarke said, i don't think Bellamy approved of this 'ganging up' situation,
"I found this near wells' fingers," i cringed at the thought, as she showed Bellamy, Octavia and I a knife, dried blood smeared all over it,
she turned it over,

"No," i whispered looking at the markings on it

"It doesn't surprise me, he tried to kill jasper too," i couldn't speak. I was becoming to attached to Murphy, i should've known it was to good to be true. Clarke then marched off to the centre of the camp where Murphy was,

"Clarke wait!" i screamed as Bellamy and I chased after her,

"Hey! Loose something?" she shoved the knife in Murphy's face,

"Hey you found it! Steal it?" he tried to tease playfully, but his smiled faded seeing her expression,

"Don't play dumb," she spat, "I know it was you," she sneered, and i tried to stop my watering eyes,

"What are you talking about, Griffin, i don't know what your implying," he pointed a finger, his angry side showing already,

"You fucking killed wells!" she screamed tears, "Look your fucking knife was bloody and next to his fingers that wet cut of the don't try to tell me that you didn't do it," i barely noticed the crowd that had formed around us. Murphys eyes darted to mine, sifting at my expression. I breathed out,

"Murphy te-"

"Bai-"

"Tell me the fucking truth, Murphy,"

"I didn't do it, Bailey i promise you!" his eyes watered, voice cracking and body weak, I nodded to show him I believed him,

"Fucking float him!" someone yelled, chanting started,

"No!" I screamed, crying and your body dropped to the floor,

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They had Murphy tied around the neck by a rope that was attached to a tree. He was standing on a barrel. Murphy was pleading for Bellamy's help and Clarke was trying to convince Bellamy to stop,

"This one's on you blondie, you should have kept your mouth shut," Bellamy angrily shouted, Clarke was about to shout back but then she froze, looking at my fragile body,

"What?" Bell chuckled, "Got nothing to say," she just hit his chest staring at me. Bellamy did the same

"Shit," I heard him mutter, he walked over and hugged me,"Hey, little one, it's okay," he thought to himself, "I- I'll stop this, okay?" he tried to push through the crowd as i just shook in fear. But he was too late,  the barrel was kicked from underneath Murphy and a gasp was heard.

"No! Stop Stop!" I sobbed,

"Stop! Wells wasn't killed by Murphy, I saw it!" Charlotte, a young girl said, and I froze, sighing in relief, making sure John was okay, and listened to what Charlotte had to say.
"Charlotte who the hell was it?" The little girl bit her lip, thinking about Bellamy's question,
"I- I watched him kill himself, but- but I didn't stop him," she shook in fear.

"He what?" Clarke exclaimed, a tear falling from her eyes,

Bellamy ran to Murphy and got him down,

"Murphy!" I ran to him and hugged him, he just stood there,

"Your a fucking bitch," He said and my heart snapped,

"W-What?" i stuttered,

"You did nothing to help me," he shook his head, in disgust, "you just watched me and hugged Bellamy,"

"Murphy, i tried," i choked,

"Not good enough!" he yelled, and pushed me away, i fell to the ground and tried to stop myself from crying again.

"Hey, what the fuck is going on?" Bellamy said,

"That thing," Murphy pointed to me, "Is a worthless excuse for a girlfrie--" I scoffed,

"You never asked me out, Jackass,"

"You fucking skank!" he started hitting me, and bellamy ordered people to hold him back.

"Don't every fucking do that again, i will end you," he punched Murphy, and my eyes droop closed,

"No, no! Stay with me Bailey," he pleaded, and Clarke came to my assistance, and began talking, i couldn't hear her properly. I felt, what i thought was Bellamy get up and walk away,

"Leave this camp now!" Bellamy's voice boomed, "Come back, and i'll kill you,"

Then it all went dark, my body fell unconscious. I felt cold and sad.

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