Freya
Clarke, Finn, Bellamy, Murphy and I are moving through the forrest. Clarke asked Monty to stay at camp to try to use the wristbands to contact the ark. Bellamy made his sister stay which she didn't seem to pissed about because she now has her eye on this Adam guy. It's funny how riled up Bellamy gets about her. Clarke was very upset when we returned to find Murphy taking peoples wristbands off due to orders from Bellamy. Looking down at my own wrist I tapped at the silver cuff around it.
"You know I can take that off for you" Murphy spoke from beside me. To be honest I liked the guy, he dislikes Wells and when I returned he had a knife for me.
I perched my lips nodding at his offer. "Thanks M but I think I'll keep it on a bit longer. I have a friend in the medical office who will be watching me" I told him.
He seemed to understand my reasons and nodded. "Alright" he said shortly. It is clear that Bellamy ordered him to take peoples wristbands off. Bellamy isn't a real member of the guard, I can only assume he broke several laws to get on the drop ship with his sister. He also carried a gun.
I'm watching him closely. Because the ark won't follow us down if they think we are dead. Clarke still wore her wristband. And after she announced to the camp her mother is Abby Griffin that made her a target. "How do we even know Jasper is still alive" Bellamy rolled his eyes at Clarke.
"He screamed when they moved him and Finn is tracking his trail" She shot back.
"What do you plan to do with a stick, Frey" Murphy smirked looking over. Him and I trailed the group.
I'm stripping the bark off the thick branch with my knife as we walked. "Well M, I saw the spear hit Jasper. And if we come across anymore grounders a knife isn't going to be enough" I explained.
Murphy chuckled, "I think I'll stick with my knife".
Up ahead we heard groaning. "He's here!" Finn alerted us quickly running through the brush.
Slipping my knife into my belt and gripping my stick I ran forward. "Oh my" I muttered.
In the center of the clearing Jasper was tied up in a tree. "Jasper" Clarke rushed forwards, the earth giving out beneath her.
"Clarke!" I yelled stepping forward. Bellamy has ahold of her hand keeping her from hitting the spikes at the bottom of the pit. "C'mon get her up" I growled at Bellamy who was just staring down at her.
Gripping her other hand we pulled her back up. "Thank you both" She sighed looking to each of us.
"I'll cut him down you guys catch him" she told us not waiting to hear a response before she was climbing the tree.
Clarke is half way up the tree to Jasper when we all heard a growl. "What the fuck was that" Bellamy said as we all looked towards the noise.
"Holy shit is that a-" Murphy stuttered slightly looking at the giant black cat. It bared its teeth at us and stalked closer to us ready to attack the four of us on the ground. We need to get the cat way from the base of the tree so they can get Jasper down. Quickly I looked up to the boy, he is in bad shape and waiting any longer isn't going to be an option here.
"I'll distract it, Bellamy take the shot once it's clear" I told him.
"What Freya!" Finn called after me as I moved away from the group.
I whistled keeping the cat's attention on slowly me. "She's actually insane" one of them whispered to the others.
Gripping my stick tighter I saw the angry look in the cat's eyes. The cat lunged at me letting out a growl. Growling back at it I strongly brought my stick to it's head, keeping my stance strong. Like my father taught me. "Bellamy!" I yelled out. Why hasn't he taken the shot it is on the ground. The cat jumped again, this time only whimpering as my stick met its ribs. It's claws ripping across my arm knocking me back on my ass.
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FanfictionFreya Wright has been in solitary for half a year. Locked up in the 'sky box' until her case is reviewed once she's 18. She knew that she would be floated so she waited for her 18th birthday having accepted her fate. After all there was no where to...