WARZONE ➳ BLAKE

[005] The Search For Jasper

We continue trekking u through the forest looking for Jasper. I don't know where he is or the how the hell we are gonna find him, all I know is that we have to.

I decide to walk faster, determined to get to Jasper as soon as possible. Every second we waste could be a second closer to him dying and I personally don't wanna risk it.

"Hey! Hold up, what's the rush? You don't survive a spear through the heart." Bellamy grins, waving his gun around, his new best friend Murphy close behind him.

"Put the gun away Bellamy." Wells says, him and Clarke coming from behind me towards Bellamy and Murphy.

Suddenly, Murphy grabs Wells by the jacket, pushing him back, "Well why don't you do something about it huh?" He threatens.

I roll my eyes at Murphy. I can't wait for the day he stops being a total jerk. " Jasper screamed when they moved him. If the spear struck his heart, he'd have died instantly. It doesn't mean we have time to waste." I put thoroughly and then begin to walk off.

Unfortunately for me, Bellamy grabs my arm and pulls me back to face him. "As soon as you take this wristband off, we can go." He grins.

I pull my arm away and step closer to him. "The only way the Ark is gonna think I'm dead, is because I'm dead. Got it?" I deadpan.

For a couple seconds we just glare at eachother, which for me seemed like forever, and I'm not entirely sure how I felt about it.

Then from behind us, Finn appears not looking very ecstatic. But then again, none of us are. As soon as I see his face I instantly remember why we are out here - for Jasper and seriously feel like punching myself in the face for letting Bellamy distract me.

"You call this a rescue party? Got to split up, cover more ground. Clarke, come with me." Finn grins walking past all of us, Clarke following him smiling.

I roll my eyes at the two love birds. "Hey wait for me!" I bellow, racing past Bellamy, Wells and Murphy and heading straight towards the only sane people in this mission.

"Thanks for that Finn." I sarcastically put, walking over the dirt and branches in my leather boots.

Finn smirks at me, clearly getting the sarcasm. "Anytime Matthews, Anytime."

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"How do we know we're going the right way?" Murphy says. We have been trekking for about 45 minutes (maybe even longer) looking for Jasper, still faced with no hope whatsoever.

But right now, we're by a river and walking over rocks trying to find our lost friend, Clarke and Finn to my right and Murphy, Wells and Bellamy to my left. And I know I'm supposed to be absolutely focused on Jasper right now but I can't help and be in disbelief that I'm actually walking on real stones. Talk about a dream come true.

"We don't. Spacewalker thinks he's a tracker." Bellamy puts making me even more mad.

I don't know how he does it, but in the course of 3 days he has made me go from liking him to wanting to punch him in the face 100 times.