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Traitor from Above
FIFTEEN

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When Bellamy doesn't return to the bunker, Aurelia decides to look for him herself.


She stands up and grabs the handgun and a clip. Who knew when grounders would attack. She made her way up the rusty stairs, making sure to avoid the skeletal remains and steps out, squinting at the sudden difference in light. She lets her eyes adjust for a second, and then walks around looking for the older Blake. He had left his backpack, so he couldn't have run off yet. She walked higher up the slope and found Bellamy near the trees, but he wasn't alone. He was with Dax, one of the hundred.

Aura was about to call out, when she saw Dax smack the butt of the rifle against Bellamy's head, causing him to drop to the floor in pain. Aura gasped and grabbed her gun and aimed it at the boy. She shot the gun several times right before he stabbed Bellamy with a knife. Unfortunately she had missed her target due to her increasing panic, and even worse the gunshots had attracted his attention. He started advancing towards her in an intimidating manner and she shot again, but nothing happened. The gun had run out of bullets.

She frantically fumbled around with the bullets, trying to reload the gun as he closed in on her. By some miracle the gun loaded with a click when he was only several strides away, and she took a shot which landed on his neck. He dropped to his knees with a cry of pain, blood gushing from his wound. As life slowly left his body, he fell forward, hitting the floor with a mithud. His eyes open. Staring into the distance.

Aurelia ran towards Bellamy, who was still on the floor, blood coating a wound on his forehead. She let out a cry of relief when she saw he was okay, and pulled him into a hug. "You're okay. You're okay." Bellamy sat up and hugged her back, his head resting against her neck.

She pulled away from him, adrenaline wearing off. She looked over at where Dax was, shock overcoming her features. "I killed him." Tears welled up in her eyes. "I can't believe I-"

"Hey." Bellamy spoke softly, grabbing her face by both hands and forcing her to look at him. "It was either us, or him. You did the right thing Aurelia." She nodded at him slightly, her face still in his hands.

"I have to get used to it I guess." She sniffled. "You know, with a war and everything." Bellamy nodded at her and pulled her against him again, her head against his chest. They stay in that position for a while, trying to process what happened.

"You can't leave-"

"Aurelia-"

"No listen Bellamy. You can't leave us. The only reason we've survived so far is because we've had you to lead us. I mean, we have Clarke too but let's be honest, would anyone listen to her if you weren't there to co lead?"

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