Nadiah was taught many times that love was for the weak, it'll distract you from your duties. Once the ship from the sky fell onto her people's land, her morality changed later once she grew close to the black-haired leader.
Torment and death seems...
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The chaos continued on with the camp cheering as Murphy was hanging, Bellamy and Clarke pushing each other and arguing. Her eyes moved around the place violently, unsure on what to focus on until Finn appeared in front of her with his hands on her shoulders. "Nadiah, get Charlotte the hell out of here." He yelled out his command, nodding her head in response. Turning as she watched Octavia already try to get the young girl to leave but she put up a fight.
Moving over to the two, "Charlotte, you don't want or need to see this. We have to go." Nadiah tried to reason with the girl.
"Just stop! Okay?" The young girl yelled out as she broke free from Octavia's grip.
"Murphy didn't kill Wells." Yelling out to grab everyone's attention.
"I did."
Everyone was in shock when the truth was brought to the surface. Nadiah stare down at the girl with mouth slightly gapped opened, her brows furrowed together in confusion. She couldn't see the girl as a murder, but the grounder female wasn't in the position to judge someone character and their ability. When she was Charlotte's age, she had more than a dozen kills. Something that she wasn't too proud of, but she did what she had to do to survive. "We need to go, now." The deep voice approached the three girls, giving Nadiah's a slightly nudge to bring her out of her trance.
Nodding her head as Bellamy lead the group back to his tent in a rush, not hearing the commands he was telling his sister as he, Charlotte, Clarke, Finn and Nadiah entered the tent away from the others in camp. Bellamy went straight to the question that everyone wanted to know, why.
"I was just trying to slay my demons, like you told me to." Charlotte said with confidence, now putting the blame on the male.
Nadiah scoffed as she looked between the two, "Goddamn." Mumbling as Clarke tried to understand what the young girl meant, only for Bellamy to now inform the girl that he didn't mean it literally.
Murphy's voice burst out, wanting the girl to pay for her crimes. Leaning her bottom against the table, gripping onto the edge of it. Her mind was beyond clattered with shock, uncertain and trying to think of a way to get out of this situation. Nadiah had ignore the arguing voices out of her mind for some time as she just sat there, staring at the murderous girl. Putting the pieces together, Charlotte had killed Wells between the time she left him and sometime after dawn before the shift change.
Shaking her head as she became aware of everything again just as Bellamy stalked out of the tent's entrance. Pushing herself off the table as she looks over to Finn and Clarke with her arms crossed against her chest. "Get her out of here, I'll try to help with a distraction for your escape." Nadiah commanded as she walked out of the tent, walking out to the new crowd.
Taking a few steps away from the tent, standing next to Bellamy as Murphy asked a question to the crowd only to see Murphy and his followers raise their hands to see Charlotte be hung for her crime. Seeing that only four other people raised their hands angered the male, venomously taking all of his anger out to the crowd verbally. "-All of you are cowards!" Murphy screamed only to be out screamed by Bellamy.
