Kennedy's POV
I walked next to Bellamy and Charlotte as we returned to camp. Bellamy was carrying Atom's body on a stretcher, Murphy carrying the other end. I saw Octavia begin to head towards us and I lent down to Charlotte.
"Head to the tent. I'll catch you in a bit," I whispered and she nodded, walking away.
"Kennedy, you need to go as well. This will be ugly," he said.
"But, you didn't do anything," I mumbled.
"I know. But you need to get Clarke to sort your hand anyway," he said and pushed me slightly.
I decided just to go to the dropship as my hand was painful. Climbing inside, I saw Clarke, who was still tending to Jasper.
"Kennedy, hey," she said.
"I'm here to see if you can do anything about this," I said, finishing climbing through the hatch and showing her my hand.
"It looks like an acid burn. Where is it from?" she asked.
"The fog. It must be an acid fog then," I answered as she prepared a bowl of water. She then put a small amount of the seaweed poultice in the water and placed my hand in it. I winced at the pain but tried to ignore it.
"How did the Grounders make that?" I asked, referring to the acid fog again.
"I have no clue, but we need to find out. If we could deactivate the fog, we could have a better chance at fighting them," she argued. Jasper then groaned, changing our focus back to him.
"Keep your hand in that for 10 minutes and then I'll wrap it in a bandage," she instructed and turned back to help Jasper.
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I left the dropship after Clarke had tended to my hand. It was currently wrapped in a bandage but she'd told me that it wouldn't go back to how it was before due to the intensity of the acid. I saw Bellamy shouting at Murphy and I ran over. From what I could hear, it sounded like they were arguing about Octavia.
"Bellamy!" I shouted, and his head turned.
"Kennedy," he said, walking over to me. "How's your hand?"
"It's OK. Dr Griffin sorted me out," I smiled.
"I'm glad you're OK," he smiled back at me.
"How did Octavia take it?" I asked and he tensed.
"Um, not great. She's pretty upset with me," he mumbled.
"Hey, cheer up. She'll come around, OK?" I reassured him. He just nodded slightly but I wasn't convinced that he believed me.
"Kennedy!" I heard a shout and I turned to see Monty at the door of the dropship.
"I've got to go," I said, beginning to walk away but I stopped. I then turned and hugged Bellamy. At first his arms were still but soon they wrapped tightly around me.
"Thank you," I mumbled. "And also, you're great with Charlotte. It's cute watching you together."
I heard him chuckle in my ear but Monty shouting again broke us apart.
"I'll talk to you later," I said, running up to Monty.
I arrived in the newly named 'hospital' section of the dropship.
"The tea is ready," Clarke said. Finn and Octavia were watching closely from the sidelines.
"Tea?" I asked.
"The seaweed we found with Wells. We've made it a tea," Finn answered.
Clarke was trying to pry Jasper's mouth open.
"Here, let me help," I said, holding his mouth open, whilst Clarke poured the tea into his mouth. Jasper finished the tea and Clarke then quickly left the dropship.
"Now the doctor is out of the room," Finn said and whipped a bottle of brown liquid out from behind him.
"Is that whiskey?" I asked, smirking.
"Yes, but none for you Kershaw. You're only a baby," Finn remarked.
"There's no drinking age on Earth Collins," I replied, snatching the bottle from his hands and taking a long sip.
"Fancy giving me some?"
The three of us flipped around to see Jasper.
"Oh my God! Jasper!" Octavia said, hugging him tightly.
"It's OK. I'm alive," Jasper mumbled, slowly hugging Octavia.
Clarke then climbed back threw the hatch.
"Jasper," she said, smiling.
"Hey Princess," he smiled lightly back.
"Why has everyone stolen my nickname?" I heard Finn mumble and I rolled my eyes at him.
"Thanks for not dying," she smiled.
"Thanks for keeping me alive," he replied.
"I'm going to go and tell Bellamy," I said, climbing down the ladder.
I ran to Bellamy's tent, excited to tell him about Jasper. I finally reached the outside of his tent but stopped when I saw a girl leave. I rolled my eyes, irritated at Bellamy's sex life during a war.
"Bellamy!" I shouted outside his tent.
"Who is it?" I heard him shout back.
"Kennedy," I replied.
"Come in."
I opened the door to the tent and saw Bellamy, shirtless inside.
"I just came to tell you that Jasper's awake," I said.
"OK. Great. He now needs to get healthy so he can fight!" Bellamy responded. I breathed out deeply.
"Well, I'm going back to my tent," I said.
"Wait Kennedy," he stopped me. "Are you OK?"
"Fan-fucking-tastic!" I responded, and walked out of the tent.
A/N
Hey guys. Sorry it's so short again. There wasn't much action in this chapter as well. There's more next chapter don't worry;)
Question: Unpopular opinion about the show
Answer: I didn't really like Finn and Clarke together that much. Sorry. Maybe liking Charlotte is an unpopular opinion as well, I don't know.
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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...
