Rules of survival || bellamy blake

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"get my kids out of here"

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[ lowercase intended ]

Day 1
Time unknown
September 13, 2149

no ones pov

DUSTIN RIVERA RAN up to john murphy, who was carrying aella.

"is she okay?!" dustin yelled, panic rising in his voice.

"do i look like a doctor to you?" murphy questions.

clarke emerges from the crowd; "murphy i told you to wait!"

"too bad," he says, upset. john didn't let many people in his life and when he did, they meant the world to him.

bellamy continues talking to octavia, ignoring everything going on around him. he hasn't seen his sister in a long time.

murphy went to the back of the drop ship and put aella down. dustin followed but left when he realized murphy would look after her for a bit.

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aella pov

i opened my eyes, it was too bright so i shut them. i looked around, i was laying on the ground in the dropship.

i shifted my body, i was sore. i put my arms on the ground and lifted myself up. i walked over to the door of the dropship and i looked out.

it was beautiful. trees, leaves, flowers, dirt, real oxygen. i took a moment to take everything in.

people were running around. i ran down the ramp of the dropship.

i misstepped.

i tripped and thankfully a pair of strong arms grabbed me before i face planted in the ground.

the person pulled me up and i got a good look at their face; bellamy blake.

"nice to see you, bolt." he says and smirks with his 'genius' nickname.

i rolled my eyes.

his face quickly changed to concern as he looks at me from head to toe. bellamy reaches his hand to my forehead, he lightly brushed his hand over it.

"there is a cut on your head, you should fine clarke."

"who's clarke?" i questioned, tilting my head.

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I sat on xander's bed, waiting for him to get back. my momma sat on her bed, waiting for my dad and my brother, he is twelve, to get home. i smiled and looked at dustin.
"rock, paper, scissor shoot!" dustin and i said in sync. i had paper and he had rock.
"ha ha ha ha ha i beat you." i taunted.
"kids! hurry hide," my mother whisper yelled. by the time we were standing, guards bursted into our room. "momma what's happening?!" i screamed as a man with a uniform grabbed me and dustin, scooping us into his arms. i kicked and cried against this evil man but i'm not scared. i'm not scared IM NOT SCARED. dustin looked emotionless, he stared off. another one of the weird men grabbed my momma. he shoved her against the wall and put a gun, that's what momma called it, to her head. "get my kids out of here," she pleaded. the bad man forced us out of the room as i heard my mom yell, "i love you kids."

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i spaced out, i was brought back to reality by the stinging of the cloth against the cut, i winced in pain. she began talking, "you may have a concussion but other than that you seem mostly alright."

"alright, i'm done." i said and shrugged her hand away from my forehead.

"it could get infect-" i cut her off. " i don't care, blondie." i said and walked away, i mean i felt sorta bad but fuck it.

i jogged over to where murphy was, he was with some of his 'friends.'

"hey, daddy" i said and winked, it was a joke and his friends took it quite literally. they all looked at me with wide eyes.

"it's a joke chill." i said and smiled.

murphy narrowed his eyes at one of them. "i will punch you." murphy says to one of the guys.

i was confused.

"they're gonna hurt jasper." i said and ran over to where the guy, who i believed was jahas son, was pushing jasper.

i pushed through murphy's group of friends, murphy tried to grab me but i moved so he couldn't.

i walked up to wells and pushed him off of jasper.

"what do you think gives you the right to push jasper, huh?" i looked up at wells, who towered over me by a foot. a crowd has started forming around us.

i'm not scared. i'm not scared. i'm not scared.

"if you ever lay your hands on one my friends again, i won't hesitate to mess up your pretty little face in front of your little girlfriend." i made a hand gesture at clarke.

i stormed away, pushing through the crowd.

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