𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞

𝐭𝐞𝐧 : 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭

"𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡."

I hear someone whispering my name as I try to peacefully sleep on the warm bed. I stir and groan as the voice grows louder. A cold hand touches my shoulder, shaking me lightly.

"Peach, wake up. Don't make me pour water on you." Bellamy clearly says. My eyes widen as I quickly sit up in reaction. I glance at Bellamys face as he holds a smug smile.

His smile instantly drops, making me worried. I stand in front of him reaching my hands up to hold his pink cheeks.

His brown eyes has dark bags underneath them, showing signs of his lack of sleep. His facial features looking stressed and scared. "What's wrong?"

"I can't find Octavia." Bellamy responds. He runs a hand through his greased hair. "We can look again okay? Maybe you just missed her." I comfort him.

"Yeah, you're probably right." He sighs. I give him a small smile before leaving the tent with him. Bellamy holds a torch as we search around the tents. He crouches down at a tent, "You're up?"

Clarke exits the tent staring down Bellamy, "Yeah. Knowing that hundreds of people might be dying on the Ark makes it pretty hard to sleep."

"Raven's flares will work," Bellamy responds. "Her radio would've worked better." Clarke argues back.

I roll my eyes and scoff, "Can you guys quit arguing we don't have enough time." Clarke looks at me confused, then looks back at Bellamy.

"Have you seen Octavia?" He asks the blonde. "No. It's Octavia. She's probably chasing butterflies."

"Clarke, I've checked the camp. She's not here. Aurora and I are searching for her again, but so far we aren't having any luck." Bellamy tells her.

"Ok. I'll help you find her. You two go to the dropship. I'll check the rest of the tents." Clarke suggests as she begins walking while the two of us follow.

"Thank you." Bellamy says gratefully. "Don't thank me. I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing it for Octavia."

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Bellamy gathered the delinquents for a further investigation for Octavia, "Hey, everybody, gather around and grab a weapon. My sister's been out there alone for 12 hours. Arm up. We're not coming back without her."

Bellamy takes me to the side as the delinquents grab their weapon of choice. "Are you sure you want to come Peach?" He looks concerned.

I nudge him with my elbow, "Don't worry Sprinkles. I'm stronger than I look." I smile at him.

"Are you sure about that?" He replies quickly with a smirk before putting me in a headlock, messing with my hair. I put my hands on his muscular arm, groaning.

"That's not fair, you're like twice my size." I complain. He lets go of me chuckling, "Still counts Peach."

The two of us walk up to Jasper and Clarke, Bellamy crosses his arms acting intimidating again. "We need all the people we can get." Jasper walks off as I give him a sympathetic look.