Kennedy's POV
We reached the river fairly quickly and it was weird to be back here so soon.
"I'll go," Bellamy muttered, grabbing the rope, however, I stopped him by grabbing the rope above his hands.
"I got this," I smiled smugly, climbing on the rope and jumping across the river fairly easily. The rest of the group began to make their way over the river when I noticed some blood on the rock next to me. Jasper. Once everyone was over the river, I followed the blood stains, which were worryingly regular and eventually we reached a clearing.
"Oh my God, Jasper!" Clarke whispered and I looked up to see Jasper, shirtless and tied to a tree. There was a green substance over his wound and I could just tell he was still breathing. Impulse made me break out in a run, desperate to help him desire everyone shouting for me to stop. Suddenly, the ground gave way beneath me but before I could fall into the pit of spikes, a hand grabbed my wrist. Looking up, I saw Bellamy looking straight at me, his face strained as he held my body in one hand. He pulled me up out of the hole with the help of Finn and Murphy.
"Thanks," I said, out of breath.
"No problem," he replied, getting up.
"Right, I'm going to go cut him down," Finn said.
"I'm coming as well," Wells said but Finn refused him.
"No, you stay down here with Clarke, Kennedy and Bellamy. Murphy get up here!"
Murphy turned to Bellamy who just nodded as I stayed next to Bellamy. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the grass started to shake. Between the grass I could see there was a black jaguar approaching.
"Now would be a good time to get that gun out?" I mumbled to Bellamy and I shifted closer to him, feeling safe by being near him. I saw him reach to the side of shirt but came back empty handed.
"Shit," he muttered.
"What is it?" I asked, concerned.
"My gun. It's gone," he mumbled. I didn't have time to say anything else as the jaguar then jumped at Bellamy and I.
"BELLAMY. GUN!" Clarke shouted, unaware of the dilemma we faced. Bellamy leaped in front of me and we stumbled back, falling on the ground. I hid my face in Bellamy's chest as his arms hugged me tightly but before the jaguar could maul us, gunshots sounded. Staying still for a few seconds, I opened my eyes and saw Wells pointing the gun just above us and a dead jaguar lay next to us.
We sat up and Bellamy spoke, "Now she sees you."
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Bellamy, Murphy and I were heading back to the camp with the jaguar whilst Clarke, Wells and Finn took Jasper back. We came across a pond Clarke had told us about to collect some water for the camp to drink. Murphy, however, seemed to have other ideas.
"Come on. Let's go for a swim," Murphy spoke.
"No Murphy. Clarke told us to get water and there could be another sea snake," I told him, filling up the containers we had.
"Stop being so boring Kennedy! Besides, it's only a small pond, we'd be able to see it," Murphy whined, sounding like an angry toddler.
"Kennedy's right Murphy," Bellamy interjected and I turned, giving him a smile. Murphy being Murphy, however, ignored me and began to take off his shirt.
"Like what you see baby?" he smirked, winking at me when he noticed me watching him.
"Please Murphy. No one wants to see that," I retorted. He just shrugged and took off his pants.
"Murphy! I'm serious," I said, louder this time. He rolled his eyes and jumped in.
"MURPHY!"
Murphy resurfaced but his face went from glee to panic.
"I'm drowning. HELP!" he shouted.
"Shit," Bellamy cursed.
"Don't worry Murphy!" I shouted, stripping my clothes off so I was in my bra and underwear, running and diving into the water. I swam quickly to Murphy and grabbed him. He then began laughing and I realised that he had faked it.
"Murphy, you dick!" I shouted, splashing him. But even I couldn't stay mad and began to laugh.
"See it's nice, isn't it?" Murphy said, splashing me back, causing a smile to spread across my face. My smile was apparently contagious as Murphy grinned back at me and I realised this was the first time I'd seen Murphy smile a real smile, not just some sarcastic shit that pissed everyone off.
I looked over at Bellamy, who was definitely not smiling as he stood on the side watching us closely. "Come on in Bellamy," I shouted and he raised his eyebrows.
"Oh what the hell," he exclaimed and stripped off, jumping in. We all began splashing each other and I began to swim to a small waterfall on the other side of the pond. I let the water hit my back and rolled my head back, running my hands through my hair. I then looked up to see Bellamy and Murphy looking at me.
"What are you looking at?" I shouted.
"Nothing," they replied, awkwardly trying to look anywhere but me.
Bellamy's POV
I couldn't take my eyes off of Kennedy as she stood in the waterfall. Breaking my stare, a wave of water hit my face. I turned to see Murphy snickering and I splashed him back.
"Hey, can you give me and Kennedy some space?" Murphy asked, wiggling his eyebrows at me.
"Why would I do that?" I frowned, crossing my arms.
"Because I want to bang her," Murphy replied casually. I internally punched him. However, my silence seemed to be confusing Murphy as he looked at me expectantly. What did he want, an invitation?
"We don't have time for that. We have to get some more water and get back to camp before dark," I retaliated bitterly.
"KENNEDY!" I shouted, calling her over.
We all climbed out of the pond and I put my trousers back on, remaining shirtless and Murphy copied. Kennedy put her shorts on, staying in her sports bra, and we grabbed the rest of our clothing and headed back to camp with the new tanks of water and the jaguar. I couldn't get what Murphy said out of my head. Why did I care so much that he wanted to sleep with Kennedy? Maybe it was because I saw her like my little sister? Yeah, that was it. There was definitely not another reason. Still, I couldn't let Murphy near Kennedy again. Operation cockblock Murphy had commenced.
A/N
So, I feel like there are a few things I need to clarify. So when I say Kennedy goes in the pond in her underwear I mean like a bikini. So, in this the girls wear their underwear, a pair of shorts and then a pair of trousers over it. They also wear a traditional bra and a sports bra over the top. I'm only explaining this because I will reference Kennedy wearing a sports bra and shorts in the future. So when Kennedy is walking back to camp from the pond, she has a bra on with a sports bra over it, and her underwear on with the shorts over them. Also, I don't mean like a pond in your backyard kinda pond. I mean like a fairly large pond that you might find in a forest clearing or something.
I also love this GIF of Bellamy and can imagine watching him moodily watch Kennedy and Murphy in the water.
Question: What song describes the show?
Answer: Radioactive by Imagine Dragons (duh!) and I also think The Climb by Miley Cyrus. If you listen to it and think of the plot, I don't know I just thought it worked.
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FanfictionBased upon Season One of The 100 - - "Bellamy Blake. You're a lot of things. A rat, a janitor, a criminal, but I would have never thought you'd be a cradle snatcher!" 16 year old Kennedy Kershaw, the daughter of Chancellor Jaha's advisers, is sent t...