The 100: The Princess and The Rebel Leader (Discontinued)

Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

The Princess               

There’s been peace among us now even after a week of having guns at camp. Bellamy has taken it upon himself to train the trusted ones in how to us and fire a gun. And with that said and done everything’s been going great, we haven’t had a single encounter with any of the grounders. It almost worries me to know that they’re out there doing nothing but watching us. The feeling of that is what worries me the most because I’d rather know we’re at war with them than nothing at all. It’s like they’re sitting back waiting to deliver the death blow, but they need to find a crack first. I guess I should start with the fact that we are in a war with the grounders now. By mid week, Finn was stupid enough to arrange a meeting with the grounder leader. It was leader to leader, me meeting with the grounder leader named Anya. Everything went south when Jasper started shooting. Anya had tried to kill me in that moment but I was saved when someone shot her shoulder, when Bellamy shot her. And now because of that say we are now in a war we cannot prevent.

Arms wrapped around my waist from behind pulling me into the tent nearest to me and that’s when I realized that I was being yanked into my boyfriend’s tent. Giggling, I landed onto him make shift bed before being draped with a body.

“Hey Princess.” Bellamy’s husky voice filled my ear.

“Hi Bell.” I grinned up at him. Octavia and I were the only ones allowed to call our Rebel Leader that. “It’s midday what happened to keeping our relationship a secret.” We had decided that to prevent the rest of The Hundred from finding it as a weakness instead of a way to strengthen both leaders.

He groaned before slamming his lips down on to my own. “Damn, right now I don’t care. I’ve just missed you…and this bed.” Ah, he just got back from his shift of watching over the guns which worried me at times because of Raven being up there checking to see which bullets were duds and which ones weren’t. “Raven said I didn’t have to keep watch if I didn’t want to and I took advantage of that to come see my Princess.”

“Aww, who knew the Rebel Leader, was such a sweet guy.” I teased making his face twist with all kinds of emotion.

“You tell anybody this, anybody at all and you’re dead, Princess.” He whispered against my lips teasingly. And as he did that I pulled the rest of his body down on top of my own. Bellamy rolled so that I was now on top of him while he lay under me, his hands finding a bare spot of skin near my hips making my shirt ride up slightly as his lips found contact with my exposed neck.

“Hey Bell, I-” Octavia shrieked throwing a hand over her eyes. “Are you both clothed this time?” I was slowly brought back to a couple nights ago when Octavia had walked in on Bellamy and I having sex for the first time. Not how a girlfriend wants her boyfriend’s little sister to learn of their relationship especially when you’re hiding that relationship. Bellamy and I later that night made Octavia swear not to tell anyone in the camp, she agreed.

Bellamy stiffened a laugh. “O, we’re clothed, now what do you want?”

“Just came to let you know that Clarke’s needed in the drop ship. One of the men fell sick with a fever and I need help Oh it’s that and something falling from the sky.”

We both jumped to our feet running out of the tent. My eyes landed on the thing soaring through the sky. It was the ship, the Exodus ship.

“Your mom’s early.” Bellamy whispered from behind me.

“No.” I shook my head. “There’s no parasite and it’s coming in way to fast. There gunna-” And before I could finish my sentence I watched as the Exodus ship fell from the sky and into the earth making a large mushroom clouds as it landed thousand of feet away.

I didn’t know what to do; my mother was on that ship. I vaguely remember arms wrapped around me as I fell to my knees crying out. I didn’t have time to forgive her, to tell her that I loved her. She had died thinking that I hated her.

The Rebel Leader

Everyone was to in shock in realize the girl in my arms was suffering. She was screaming this gut wrenching scream as her eyes shown brightly against the shedding tears. I remember the loss of my own mother; it was shortly after I had to watch Octavia being pulled away in handcuffs. Both were handcuffed and pulled away from me but there was only one I had to watch die before my eyes. The look on my mother’s face was calm before the pulled the hatch and let her body being sucked out into space. I had to watch as Chancellor Jaha floated my mother and weeks after that the mere thought of her or my sister would send me into a white hot rage. It had been my fault after all and at that thought I felt tears in my own eyes now as I held my crying Princess yet I refused to let them fall. I just slid to the ground with her in my arms, pulling her into my lap as I rocked my body back and forth; it had worked on Octavia when she was a child. This could calm my Princess down, couldn’t it?

“Shh, love.” I whispered in her ear yet I didn’t utter the words ‘it will be okay’ because in all reality it will never be okay. But even as I spoke my words they were drown our by her screams.

“What’s going on?” Finn asked running up toward us, clearly he hadn’t seen the Exodus ship crash moments ago. “What did you do to her?”

I glared up at him. “The fucking Exodus ship crashed.” And at my words he paled quickly nearly falling to his knees next to us before reaching out for Clarke.

“Clarke?” He whispered softly but her hand shot our pushing his hand away from her before curling further into me. “Clarke?”

“Leave me alone, Finn.” She whispered before looking up at me as Finn stood to leave. “Take me back into the tent, please? I don’t wanna deal with anymore people.”

“Okay.” I whispered picking her up and bringing her into the tent. Once I laid her down inside I stepped back outside shouting in an intimidating voice. “From this point on, for the rest of the day, Clarke is staying with me to grieve over her mother. Anyone, and I mean anyone at all, who bothers her will have to deal with me.” I then went back into the tent where I found my Princess fast asleep, had she really cried herself to sleep that quickly?

I moved to lie down next to her thinking she was asleep as I pulled her closer whispering softly. “I’m sorry, Princess.”

Her body snuggled closer resting her head on my forearm as she softly kissed the exposed skin. “It’s not your fault.”

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~Jinx