written in the stars

chapter 5

I do not own the 100. I am just a fan writing fanfics

Bellamy's P.O.V.

I spent the next week trying to organize a team to go out to collect supplies. It wasn't a hard task but it could be dangerous, i had to find people that were trained but also knew what we were looking for. Octavia wanted to go but I didn't want to put her in harm's way. So far I had a list of 3, Miller, Eric and Megan. I needed at least 3 more. I threw the list down on the table in my tent. I paced back and forth. We hadn't lost someone in a week, practically a record. I didn't want to change that.

I left my tent at about 3 and did a couple laps around camp. I had been on guard last night so I was running on no sleep. I passed by the med bay and found Montey carting potted plants back and forth, I assumed for some medical purpose I'd have to ask Clarke about latter. Aside from the weekly meetings with Clarke we had set up to discuss camp issues, I hadn't seen her since the day after I found her drunk in the dropship. I continued to walk around the camp when I saw Finn and two younger boys walking towards me. Each boy looked to be about 14 and they both had bruises on their cheeks. The one on the left of Finn, Mark, had his bottom lip split open. With a grunt Finn pushed the boys forward towards me.

I looked at Finn raising an eyebrow to question what the hell was going on. Without missing a beat Finn started to explain, "Mark here caught Sam in Jane's tent." He said nodding his head to the boy to his right. I looked at Finn before turning to talk to Mark. "Do you wanna tell me what the hell is going on or should I guess?" Mark swallowed before speaking "I went to see Jane, my girlfriend. And I caught Sam on top of her in her tent. I was trying to defend her." He finished firmly. I had a certain respect for this kid, if what he said was true than I saw no problem with how he handled the situation.

I turned to Sam. "Is this true? Were you hurting Jane?" I asked feeling my jaw tighten. Sam looked up, "No. I would never hurt her, she may be Mark's girlfriend but she loves me. Just ask her." He replied. I sighed turning back to Finn. "Did you ask Jane?" Finn shook his head, "she was in tears and I was too busy stopping these two from killing each other." I rolled my eyes, I had gone from being Octavia's brother to parenting 90 children. "Okay, take these to to a tent. I am gonna bring Jane to see Clarke." Finn looked up at the mention of Clarke's name, there was something about his expression i didn't like.

With that I headed off to find Jane. When I made it to her tent she was still sobbing. I couldn't calm her so I brought her straight to Clarke for some 'girl talk'. We reached the dropship in no time and I was thankful to hand off Jane so she could finally tell us what really happened. Clarke tried to calm her but it wasn't working. Finally she fished out so dried plants and brewed her some sort of tea, which seemed to do the trick.

After Jane calmed down the hard part came. Jane didn't look hurt just scared. I watched as Clarke carefully looked over her arms and legs looking for cuts of bruises. When Clarke was done she crouched down to look up at the girl who must have been only 15. Clarke spoke the softest id ever heard her, "Jane, I have to ask. Did sam- did he hurt you? Did Sam rape you?"Clarke's voice wavered and I thought for a moment Clarke might start crying. I watched this interaction feeling like I had walked in on something personal. I felt like I shouldn't be here. The girl looked up at Clarke and whispered, "no". I let out a breathe I hadn't known I was holding.

"OK, okay." Clarke said as she wraped the child in a hug. She gave her some more tea and soon the girl was asleep. I picked her up off the examining table and placed her in a cot. I walked back over to Clarke who was leaning against the table. I hadn't really looked at her, until now. She had cut her hair to just below her shoulders, she was back in her familiar clothing and see looked exhausted. I joined her leaning against the table. We stood there for a moment in silence.