In love with Bellamy Blake (The 100 fan fic)

Chapter 12 ✅

Bellamys P.O.V

I woke up back at the drop ship. "Octavia" I groaned out. "Yes Bellamy im here im here how are you feeling?" "Fine wheres Mellinda? " I looked at her and she looked down bitting her lip "Octavia tell me shes ok?" "The grounders...." "NO she doesnt die no!" "Bell shes not dead... but they took her which is worse than death" I have to find her! Have they even looked for her!! No I need her I cant lose her! I got up but octavia pushed me back down "you need rest bell" I grabbed her arm "Im not resting untill I know shes ok!" She let me go and I stood up feeling really dizzy. I need her. I grabbed my gun and pack and headed out but just as I was about to leave Murphy was carried in. They put him in the drop ship and I stormed back in pointing my gun to his head "Why is he here?!" I questioned anger boiling through me. "He says he ran away from grounders" Octavia replied "well did anyone see any grounders?" No one replied so I put my gun and aimed it at his head. "Bellamy stop!" Clarke burst in, she examined him and looked at me and said "he's telling the truth bellamy his fingernails have been ripped off" "What did you tell the grounders!" I yelled at Murphy "everything" he coughed out "what do you know about them?" I asked as he started vommiting blood "he's useless" I mumbled and aimed my gun again "Bellamy we can still get information out of him" she stopped me again "and what if he doesnt tell us anything?" I quirked my eyebrow. She hesitated then replied "Then we kill him" with that she left the drop ship.. and I left to find Mellinda

Mellindas P.O.V

I woke up in a deep ditch with my hands and feet tied infront of me. The sun shone down through where i had been droped in and I could see I was close to where we had found jasper.  I nawed at the rope tying my hands together but it was no use "You're going to die here" I looked around and saw a grounder facing me leaning against the ground in the shadows with his arms crossed over his chest. I starred at him for a while before he started to walk over, I noticed his tattoos covering his arms and face and his knitted hair that was plaited all the way down his back. When he stopped in front of me and opened his mouth to speak again, he was interrupted by a roaring coming from the sky. I adjusted my position and looked up out from the ditch. It was a drop ship. But it wasnt slowing down.  Then. BOOM! The grounder jumped and I starred at the mushroom cloud in shock. Shit. The grounder yelled up the cave and a few others peered there head off the edge "what was that!" He yelled up "we dont know!" They yelled down "it was a drop ship" I whispered and they all looked at me. "Get me up" the grounder said and they threw down a rope for him to climb up. The grounders whispered a few words to each other and two climbed down the rope being pulled up after them. I wriggled so I was against the wall. One came over and pulled out a knife and began smirking at me.
"You managed to call your people to send reinforcements I'm guessing but from the big fire ball I just saw I'm guessing the landing wasn't so smooth.... we want information... and I have a way to ensure I know you give me the correct information" he begins twisting the knife around to intimidate me then starts dragging it along my skin lightly, not enough to draw blood but enough to make me tense in anticipation. I can see another grounder behind him in the shadows watching eagerly. They were enjoying seeing me squirm. As the knife went along my leg he dug it deep into my skin making me scrunch up my face and burry it in my chest so they didnt see my pain as I panted through the stinging sensation. The grounder smiled as he watched the blood trickle down my leg as he stood up and the other grounder came and hovered over me with a disgusting look in his eye. One I knew all too well. He forced me to stand and shoved me hard against the wall, forcing me to stand as he beat me senseless to the point where I couldn't hold myself up anymore. He crouched to my level and dug his finger into the cut in my leg and stared my dead in the eye before licking he blood off.

The other grounder who had cut my leg came forward with a smile on his face and cocked his head as he lowered to my level next to the other grounder
"Do you think you'd be willing to give us the information we request" he questioned. I blow the hair from my face and spit at him in disgust. There's no way I would risk the safety of our already dwindling 100. As I prepared for another beating he sliced the knife down my arm and stormed off in frustration and climbed up the rope. The other grounder carried me out of the ditch and I felt a rush of dizziness overflow me as they forced me to stand. But my body had lost too much blood and I collapsed.. again.