Wanderlust |♤| Bellamy Blake

A Nightmare on Camp

A/N: honestly y'all, I think I lost inspiration for this story. So I had a really hard time writing this chapter. I mean, who knows? Maybe it's just this chapter that I lost inspiration for. But here it is and I am so sorry it took me so long between updates!

This chapter is kind of boring, I'm sorry! But there is not much I can do on this episode.

Raven's cries could be heard throughout the entire camp as Clark held a hot knife to her wound to cauterize it. "That should stop the external bleeding." She said, sitting the knife down.

"I don't understand. How did Murphy get a gun?" Finn asked. Charlie was about to tell him how but Bellamy decided to answer, forcing her to close her mouth and let out a little huff.

"Long story."

"We got lucky. If Murphy hit the fuel tank instead of me, we'd all be dead." Raven stated.

That caught Clarke's attention. "Wait, there's rocket fuel down there? Enough to build a bomb?"

"Enough to build 100 bombs... if we had any gunpowder left."

"Let's get back to the reapers. Maybe they'll help us. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, right?"

"Not this enemy. We saw them. Trust me, it's not an option."

"There's no time for this." Finn said. "Can she walk or not?"

"No. We have to carry her."

"The hell you will. I'm good to go."

Clarke instantly stopped her. "Hey, listen to me. That bullet is still inside you. If by some miracle, there's no internal bleeding, it might hold until we get somewhere safe. But you are not walking there. Is that clear?"

Charlie thought she sounded like a mother. Raven slowly nodded her head and leaned back.

"I'll get the stretcher." Finn said before rushing to the exit.

"Can't run away fast enough, huh? Real brave." Bellamy stated, stopping Finn in his tracks.

He walked back up to him. "Dying in a fight you can't win isn't brave, Bellamy, it's stupid."

"Spoken like every coward who's ever run from a fight." Bellamy said, walking until he was right at Finn.

Charlie agreed with both sides. She wanted to fight but she knew that it would be unlikely for them to win. But if they were to leave, it would be dangerous as well, with the fog and stealthy grounders. She stepped in between the two guys and held her hands on their chests. "Ok, zip it up, you two. Now is not the time."

"It's time to go." Clarke added.

Bellamy looked at Clarke. "If they follow? It's a 120-mile walk to the ocean."

"Look, we're wasting time. If he wants to stay, he can stay." Finn headed towards the exit.

"No, he can't." Clarke called after him. "We can't do this without you, Bellamy. And we both know that if you stay, Fitz stays. We can't do this without either of you."

Charlie nodded and crossed her arms. She knew that they wouldn't last a week without them. Clarke walked a little too close Bellamy's face for Charlie's comfort so she grabbed his arm and pulled him backwards, to put distance between the two. He made a confused look at her but didn't say anything.

"What do you want me to say, Clarke?"

"I want you to say that you're with us. Those kids out there, they listen to you."