WARZONE | BLAKE

[015] day trip

"You know, I was a little surprised you asked me." Bellamy raises a brow.

"Well if it makes you feel any better, you were my last option." I tell him, tilting my head , humorously. 

"Now that one hurt." Bellamy jokes, placing a hand on his heart as if my comment actually touched him, making me chuckle. I still can't stop thinking about what Jasper said. And being alone with just him so far away from everyone in camp, doesn't exactly help me to not think about it.

We then walk up a hill, only to see a wrecked building stood next to a pond that is not as clear as it should be. Definitely not full of supplies. Bellamy comes up from behind me. "The depot is supposed to be around here. There's gotta be a door." I tell him before turning slightly to face him.

"About Jaha - I know I asked you before but you should talk to him. He might be lenient. I mean after everything you've done down here-" I begin.

"Look. I shot the man, Matthews. He's not just gonna forgive and forget." He says a little agitated. "Let's just split up, cover more ground. Stay within shouting distance." He suggests before walking off. I watch him and sigh, walking in another direction, looking around the ground for a secret door. I spot something silver under a pile of overgrown grass and begin the scrummage through it, reaving a large metal trap door. I gasp with surprise that I'd found it. 

"Bellamy!" I call and hear him running towards me.

"Bellamy, over here. I found a door." I tell him, grabbing onto the cold metal handle and pulling it with immense force but it doesn't open, even in the slightest. "I think it's rusted shut." I tell him, and he pulls out his axe and I move away from the door as he hammers down on it. 

"Give me a hand." He asks and I help him to lift the door open, struggling a little.

The door opens and Bellamy and I look inside, panting a little and then going down the stairs, Bellamy holding a light. "Think this place hasn't been touched since the war?" Bellamy asks me curiously.

I look around at the dark room, mostly metal and plain. "Considering how hard it was to find, I hope so." I answer, walking deeper down the stairs. As I look to my left I see a skeleton with ragged clothing on the stairs. 

"Hell of a place to die." Bellamy says and I agree. 

"This place is disgusting. So much for taking shelter here." I add as we reach the lower floor and look around.

From the ceiling, water leaks down and I groan to myself. "Even if we manage to find anything here, I doubt it'll be in good condition." I add, walking over to the large boxes which are empty.

"They must have distributed most of the supplies when the bombs went off." Bellamy puts, also looking around still holding the only light source here.

I open a box in the left corner, revealing a couple of orange coloured blankets. I lift them up and turn around to face Bellamy. "I found some blankets." I tell him almost proudly, as if blankets are going to keep us alive or kill grounders.

"Excited by a couple of blankets?" Bellamy questions and I notice his patience growing thin and I put the blankets back in the box closing. "What? They're warm." I argue back, jokingly throwing one at him, only he catches it.

"Very funny." He says, putting the blanket back and I roll my eyes. Clearly his patience is growing thin at our lack of finding anything.

"Well how about a canteen, or a med kit. Or a decent freaking tent." Bellamy exclaims and I watch as he walks over to a box with water in it and dips his fingers in, hoping it'll be clean. But it turns out to be dirty and I can feel the anger rise up inside of him as he kicks the barrel over only to be met by a sound of something else dropping with it. Bellamy and I look at each other and then run over to where the noise came from. "Oh my god." Bellamy whispers to himself, loud enough for me to hear, as he bends over his new discovery. I walk up to him and see what he's so happy about as he holds it in his hands, smiling up at me. Kane was right.