chapter nineteen

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𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜

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𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜

Anastasia stood in watch as they carried another unfortunate soul out of the drop ship dropping the now dead girl to the side of the drop ship next to Derek.

"All right, show's over" Bellamy shouted, "back to your post" Anastasia stared at Bellamy, she could feel herself slowly losing control of her body as the virus took over, "got enough food in there? Water?" He asked her

"Yeah" she said adding with a nod, "some medicine might be nice" she added, causing a smile to float onto Bellamy's face

"I'll see what i can do" he responded lightheartedly, "Octavia! You okay?" He shouted at the drop ship, when he didn't receive a response he looked at Anastasia suspiciously, as he began walking towards the drop ship.

"Bellamy, wait" she called stopping him, "she's not in there" she said as she could see Bellamy getting more angry, "I sent her to see Lincoln" she added, "Look, if there's a cure, he has it" she tried to explain, "I didn't tell you because I knew you wouldn't let her go"

"Anything happens to her" he uttered with rage filling his face, "you and me are going to have problems" he said turning away towards the gate

"Bellamy! Bellamy!" She called after him but her voice was weak, before she knew it the camp was drove into a hysteria, as people started drawing guns on people as they started to show qualities of being sick. She rushed back into the drop ship picking up one of the guards,that came in, guns, running back out, pressing the trigger multiple times as the bullets shot into the air quieting the camp, "This is exactly what the grounders want, don't you see that?" She said walking off the ramp into the camp, "The don't have to kill us if we kill each other first" she said, as kid popped out of the crowd pointing the gun scaredy at Anastasia

"They won't have to kill us if we all catch the virus" he said the gun aimed at her, "Get back in the damn drop ship!" He screamed, as she placed her hands up in surrender before watching Bellamy come up on him grabbing the gun twisting it to knock him in the nose sending him backwards as Bellamy held onto the gun.

"Not to state the obvious, but your quarantine isn't working" Bellamy said, as the world became fuzzy to Anastasia her knees buckled and her feet became wobbly, she expected her hit the ground but instead she felt arms holding her as she looked to see Bellamy holding her,

"Bellamy" she pleaded, "you shouldn't have done that" she added her face sadden at the realization that Bellamy can contract this virus too, "I'm okay" she said for reassurance.

"No, you're not" he said shaking his head

"Octavia will come back with the cure" She answered him

"There is no cure" she heard Octavia voice thunder through the camp, "but the grounders don't use the sickness to kill"

"Really?" Bellamy questioned, "Tell that to them" he said nodding his head over to the bodies with Anastasia still in his arms.

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