Younger | [The 100] Book 1

𝐈𝐈𝐈. 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒

Once everyone had cleared the scene, Clarke, Finn, Monty and Wells returned to the dropship while Bellamy, Octavia and Chloe remained outside. Octavia was seated on a large rock, her pants rolled up so that her wound wasn't covered. It was very obvious that Bellamy was still pissed at the older brunette that had accompanied his sister on the trip. It was sort of fair... as Chloe did promise the older Blake that she would look after his sister...always. It was true to say that Perez would go to many lengths just to see the younger Blake flash a smile, even if it was only for a few seconds. However, even though Chloe did risk a lot to help Bellamy 'visit' Octavia back on The Ark, she still couldn't help the feeling of guilt that overwhelmed her over this. The younger brunette was groaning in pain as her brother was cleaning her wound with a clean rag, she tilted her head back, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Everytime Bellamy dabbed on her wound ever so slightly, Chloe could see Octavia wince, squeezing her eyes shut everytime and she couldn't help but wish that she was the one that got hurt. She tried to comfort the girl who was almost in tears, wrapping an arm around her shoulder pulling her close and whispering in her ear to help distract her from the pain.

"What the hell was it?" Bellamy spoke up.
"I don't know. The others said it looked like a giant snake." Octavia speculated turning to look at the girl beside her, basically asking for confirmation.
Chloe simply nodded in response.
"You could have been killed." The curly-haired boy seated in front of his sister snarled eyeing the brunette beside his sister.
Chloe frowned and faced the ground not even daring to look at Bellamy. That was before Clarke interrupted the uncomfortable silence.
"She would have been if Jasper and Chloe didn't pull her out." The blonde behind Bellamy stated, specifically accentuating Chloe's name.
The girl beside Octavia lifted her head and gave Clarke a thankful smile.
"You guys leaving? I'm coming, too." Octavia instantly interjected, trying to shove Bellamy aside and stand up before Chloe put her arm infront of the brunette blocking her path.
"No, no. No way!" Both Chloe and Bellamy declared at the same time.
"They're right. Your leg's just going to slow us down." Clarke implied, turning to Bellamy.
"I'm here for you."
Wells objected at the idea of Clarke tagging Bellamy along on the hunt to find Jasper.
"I hear you have a gun. Good. Follow me." The blonde asserted.
Bellamy raised an eyebrow and ran a hand through his curly hair.
"Why would I do that?" He challenged.
The blonde accepted his challenge for power, getting up in his face, lowering her tone to come of as more intimidating.
"Because you want them to follow you, and right now, they're thinking only one of us is scared." She smirked.

The older Blake rolled his eyes,
"Murphy. Come with me. Atom,Perez? My sister doesn't leave this camp. Is that clear?"
The two nodded their heads as Atom returned to work, the construction of the wall they were building to protect their camp.
"I don't need a babysitter." The younger blake pouted and crossed her arms infront of her chest.
Once the group who had left to find Jasper had walked out of the camp gates, Atom sauntered over to the two brunettes.
"I'm gonna make your life a living hell." The younger brunette said, glaring at the two 'babysitters'.
Chloe lightly chuckled at this statement.
"I accept your challenge."