Third Person POV
"Wonkru has no idea she has missiles." Kane says as he paces the room they were currently in. "Octavia's gonna get them all killed." He says pausing when he gets no acknowledgement from Abby. "Abby did you hear what I said?"
"Clarke drew this." She breaths out, finger tips running across the drawing in a wall. "This is where she lived." She says looking around the place, connecting her to her daughter. "Who is that?" She asks gaze landing on a drawing of a young girl.
"I don't know." Kane says looking around the area. "Two beds." He points out with a small smile. "Looks like she wasn't alone."
The sound of the door opening pulled both at both of their attention.
"This was my daughter's house?" Abby questions when Diyoza enters with a much taller built man behind her
"Yes." She says. "Now it can be yours as long as you're loyal and useful."
"Useful?" Abby questions puzzled
"We've needed a doctor ever since our ship's physician was killed." Diyoza explains, "Vinson here is your first patient." She says indroducing the larger man
"It's a privilege to meet you both." He says in a rather calm and pleasant voice.
"If he's with you, why the collar?" Abby questions
"Some of us still have trouble controlling our more primal urges." She explains vaguely, handing a gun over to Marcus.
"I'm generally a pleasant person." Vinson says. "If the demon comes out, you pull that trigger."
"I'll leave you to it then." Diyoza says turning for the door.
"Wait," Abby says stopping her, "uh when we came aboard, I had a bag.
It has medical supplies in it." She says licking her bottom lip. "I'm gonna need that.""You have everything you need right here." Diyoza says giving her a look. "Diagnose and treat vinson. Then we can talk about your pills."
"So we're prisoners then." Abby spits out. "You approached me."
Diyoza shrugs. "Why don't we call it protective custody."
"What about John Murphy? Raven Reyes?" Kane asks stepping forward. "We know you picked them up from the mothership. We need guarantees that no harm will come to them, or we won't help you."
"Do you have some hidden talent I should know about?" Diyoza asks him pointedly. The doctor they needed, the man however.
"I know you need intel on Octavia." Kane quickly replies already seeing where Diyoza' thoughts were going. "What she's capable of. How many guns she has. How many fighters."
"I don't trust traitors." She says expression not changing, when she hits the remote to Vinson's collar.
"Vinson put the scalpel down." She orders, and he immediately does do dispute the shock on Abby and Kane's face. "Keep your hands and feet away from his mouth and you should be fine." She warns closing the door behind her.** The Desert**
"We honor those who died so we might live." Octavia says sitting around the fire with her army.
"Omon gon oson." They all repeat before sharing their rations.
"All of me for all of us." Clarke translates,sitting at a fire with Bellamy a few feet away. "It's kind of beautiful." She says thoughtfully thinking over the words.
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Beautiful Tragedy
FanfictionBook 2 of Beautiful Disaster Trilogy Bellamy Blake fanfic I CAN'T STRESS THIS ENOUGH This book is not for the fainthearted. It's dark, edgy, angsty. There will be flashbacks and mentions of abuse, rape, torture, etc. There is cursing, blood, gore...