Whatever It Takes 4 //Bellamy Blake Fanfiction

Polis_The Bunker

She reached the city, barricaded, guards everywhere. This was a war zone. She took a deep breath and lifted her hands, up, letting her horse go slowly.

"Ai laik Heda!" She announced, and whispered echoed, gunmen, and guards stood down. She frowned as she saw Trikru soldiers holding Skaikru guns. They came to her.

"Heda, we hold the temple." He whispered as she dismounted.

"We?"

"Trikru ans Skaikru."

"Take me there." She simply said. Guards couldn't do anything about alliances, she had to see Kane and Indra. The man lead his commander to the temple, having his fellow men now before their commanders. The door opened, revealing Gaia, who was frowning.

"Heda!" She called, relief clear on her face.

"Gaia. What is this?" She pointed towards the open hatch on the ground.

"A bunker, Heda. Trikru and Skaikru plan on taking it."

"This is our of the question. Where are Kane and Indra?"

"Down there." She nodded and they locked arms before Daenerys climbed down the ladder. It seemed quite large, but not large enough to hold all the clans. She walked down the spiral and entered a room from which people seemed to be talking. Everyone stopped as she entered, frozen.

"Well. Explain."

"Daenerys,-" Kane started and she raised an eyebrow. Using her name was a way of superiority that  only her close friends and her flamekeeper could do. "Heda." He corrected before going on. "This bunker, it could hold Skaikru, and Trikru. It's perfect, we could have a hydro farm and air supplies for enough time, until the death wave past."

"Good work. Except it won't hold Trikru and Skaikru. Not while I'm alive." Kane frowned.

"Heda." Jaha tried.

"Jaha. I don't think you're chancellor anymore. Plus, I do think you were supposed to remained at Arkadia." He looked down and dropped trying to talk. Daenerys was mad that Skaikru was, again, using another clan to save themselves. "Indra." The warrior bowed respectfully. "Skaikru is using you, like they used Azgeda, like they use everyone, to save themselves."

"That's not true!" Kane tried.

"You invaded Earth where the 12 Clans had survived for 97 years. And now that the world is ending for the second time, you want to survive and let all the others die? I'll never let that happen." Drop your plans. I will, with everyone, decide of what to do." She nodded to Indra and left, exiting the bunker.

"So?" Gaia asked and Daenerys sighed.

"Now we have to find a solution that will satisfy all the clans. I want all the chiefs, from every clan. Those who don't come will be taking from their people their chances at survival. Send the orders." Gaia nodded and Daenerys walked out, making her way to the tower. That was going to be harder. Azgeda was guarding the tower. Guards came out, swords out as she came closer.

"Ai laik Heda. I'm going to find a way to save all the clans." She spoke in trigedasleng. They exchanged looks but didn't budge. "You are all good warriors," she started. "You all have proved your value and bravery in battle. Why would you throw that away when you have a chance to live? Let me save you too, or at least, do my best to do so." They were hesitating and she honestly dreaded the idea of using her swords to get past them. Everyone was fighting for what? In a few weeks, there would be nothing left of the world, nothing but ashes. So what was the point? She didn't budge and kept her eyes on them. They exchanged looks and nodded to each other, finally letting her pass. She nodded to them and when she got to them she spoke up. "All the clan chiefs will come. Let them in, but only them. No other guards, no one but the clan chiefs. Understood?" They bowed quickly, letting her in and returning to their positions.

For a few hours, she waited, pacing, wondering if they were going to come, and if they did, what they could possibly decide? War was not a solution, they couldn't go on like that.
Suddenly the door opened, and five clan chiefs came in, quickly followed by the rest. Indra was the least suspicious...

"I've gathered you here, and surely you know why?" Some shrugged, others nodded so she explained. "Pramfaya is in its way, it's getting close and Skaikru has discovered a place where it would be safe to live." Whispers and muttering lasted a few minutes. "But there won't be enough room for all the clans. I do no want a war, I will not let one happen."

"What are you saying?" Roan asked.

"What I am saying is that I'm going to give you al a choice. A vote. You will have three hours to choose, after which you will report back here. This bunker is not big enough for all clans and all clans have the same right to claim it." They nodded and Daenerys went on. "My first solution, would be to unite all the clans as one clan, Wonkru, and share it equally. My second solution, you know this process well, you know how sacred it is : the conclave." The chiefs muttered, exchanged a few words except from Kane and Indra who listened.
"A champion would fight for each clan and the victor would chose the clan to survive. Now I will let you take council and will see you in two weeks." They nodded and left each clan chief on his way, leaving Daenerys alone, or at least she was alone for a few short seconds.

"Daenerys! Are you mad?" Daenerys rolled her eyes and sighed at Clarke.

"No, Clarke. I am not mad. I am saving the human race from a war."

"You're the commander, surely you can chose which clan survives."

"Yes, I can. But I won't because people deserve a say in their fate. They deserve to chose. I decided not to rule in absolute. You should help Kane decide. I fight for all of us, but you fight for Skaikru and a conclave isn't good for Skaikru except if Octavia fights."

"Even then..."

"You're wrong. Octavia is one of the fiercest warriors." Clarke shrugged it off slightly and sighed.

"Jaha left back to Arkadia." She informed.
"I'd better find Kane." She whispered and I nodded. Where was Octavia? She had left Polis and if they decided of a conclave, she would be Slaikru's only hope. He mind wondered to Bellamy...Raven, and John. They had to survive.

But as she looked around, it wasn't what was scaring her. Yes. She was scared, and sad. She knew that she wasn't going into that bunker. Her people was going to survive. That life she had planned with Bellamy... She wanted to bear his children, to live with him and make him happy. She wanted to make even more memories with the live of her life but she knew she was going to die, and what pain it is. One single tear streamed down as she closed her eyes, seeing Bellamy in her mind.