Freya
Being completely honest I'm a bit pissed at Murphy. Yesterday he tried to kill Jasper.
Glaring at the hatch on the floor I sat at the base of Jasper's feet twirling my knife between my fingers. Clarke left with Finn and Wells to get herbs from the river. Monty, well he is fiddling with wristbands and other parts over in the corner. He's completely zoned out focused on trying to contact the ark. Jasper finally took a turn for the better last night and they all seemed to ease up. He just needs the herbs Clarke went for.
Knowing Bellamy could send Murphy or anyone else to get rid Jasper I've spent most of the day up here with the best friends. Bellamy has everyone able to working on building a wall around our camp. Mainly he's using fear of the grounders to get the hard work done. Smart but dumb at the same time.
The hatch opened and I was instantly on my feet with my knife in my hand. "Whoa there badass it's just me" Octavia ducked seeing me standing above her.
Shit I didn't mean to scare her. "Sorry about that" I tried to soften my voice as I grabbed her hand pulling her up.
"I get it, Murphy tried to kill him yesterday and Monty is too distracted to protect him" she chuckled. I quite enjoy the sound of other peoples laughs. Octavia and Clarke were the first two people here to show no fear of me. And I can't stop myself from thinking of our friendships, over the last week we have grown friendlier. Not just them but Finn, Monty and Murphy also. Even though I am pissed at the last one. I really like having multiple friends for the first time, on the ark all I have is Anna. Except she is more like family than a friend. I really hope she is doing alright up there without me, even if she has been doing it for a long time.
"Did you listen to any of that, Freya" Octavia sighed teasingly.
Letting my normally neutral expression fall my cheeks warmed slightly. "Sorry what did you say, O" I asked smiling the tiniest bit.
She laughed and punched my shoulder only enough to knock it to the side. "You ass, I said why don't you do go wash off in the river you stink" she chuckled crossing her arms.
My mouth fell open, "I don't stink!"
"You do, doesn't she Monty" Octavia looking to the boy for back up.
I cannot believe this, sure I worked up a sweat this morning working out with Octavia but I don't smell that bad. "Sorry Freya but she's kinda right" Monty pulled a face before chuckling at my expression
"Go bathe" even Jasper groaned out.
"I am so offended right now" I gasped jokingly.
Octavia laughed pushing me towards the ladder, "Just go."
"Okay okay" I mumbled putting my knife in my belt.
In the bottom of the drop ship I looked at the space that once was covered in seats. "Damn Clarke wasn't kidding when she said this would be a medical center" I mumbled to myself. The room is open with a make shift table against two of the walls. Grabbing my staff from beside the door I quickly made my way into the midst of camp. The wall is almost completely up and there are tarps out to catch fresh rain water for drinking.
A girl who couldn't be older than twelve ran off into the woods when two guys passed by carrying a log. What the hell? Jogging into the woods I could see the young girl again in no time. She has slowed her pace to a walk, following someone. Or maybe she saw something and is being stupid like following them without a weapon. Groaning quietly I quickened my pace and was directly behind her without her noticing. Really you're this oblivious?
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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...