𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 | 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞

𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 : 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧

"𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬, 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞."

My heart broke when I was told that Monty weren't with Finn and Clarke. I hoped that wherever he is, he is alive and safe.

I walked beside Octavia holding a gun as we walked out of the camp. Our home. "How's your arm." Octavia asks. "It only hurts if I drastically move it." I tell her.

"Why do you have a gun then?" Octavia asks. I smile at her, "Because Bellamy can't say no to this." I say as I spin around in a circle, flaunting myself.

Octavia laughs lightly, "You've made my brother soft." I flick my hair behind my shoulder, "Guess I just have that effect on people."

She nods her head, "I'm just glad you're safe. I'd probably cry if something happened to you, I love you too much."

I wrap my arm around her shoulder, feeling happy. "Awe! I love you too!" I plant a kiss on her cheek as she laughs at my sudden change of mood.

"You know, I'm really going to miss this place." I say, looking back as smoke rose from the campfire. "You and me both." Octavia replies.

"You know the first thing I'm going to do when we get to the beach?" Miller says. "No what?" Drew questions.

"I want to go surfing." Miller answers, licking his lips. I look back at him smirking, "You'll probably drown before you learn how to surf."

"Want to bet on that?" Miller asks. Jasper looks at the two of us, "Quiet. Keep your eyes open."

"No more woods. A view of the ocean. No more damn trees. Just pale, blue water." Drew says. I nod my head in agreement, that would be calming.

Octavia suddenly stops, I unwrap my arm around her shoulder. A weapon went whirring past my head, slicing into Drews face. He fell on the ground as everyone moved back in fear.

"Grounders." Jasper yells. Octavia grabs my hand as we immediately rush back to camp, avoiding everyone so that we don't get pushed around.

I helped Octavia close the gate, we stood underneath Clarke, Bellamy and Jasper as they looked out. "Lincoln said scouts would be the first to arrive." Clarke says.

"If it's just scouts, we can fight our way out." Octavia tells her, "That's what Lincoln would do."

"We're done doing what that Grounder would do. We tried it and now Drew is dead." Bellamy says as he jumps down next to us. "You want to be next?"

"That Grounder saved our lives." Finn says defensively. "I agree with Octavia. For all we know, there's one scout out there."

"One scout with insanely good aim." Jasper interjects. "Clarke we can still do this." Octavia says.

"They're looking to you Princess, what's it going to be? Run and get picked off out in the open or stand and fight back?" Bellamy questions Clarke.

Clarke looks outside the camp before looking back and jumping down, taking to Finn briefly. "Looks like you've got your fight." Clarke tells Bellamy.

"Okay, then. This is what we've been preparing for. Kill them before they kill us. Gunners, to your posts. Use the tunnels to get in and out. From now on, the gate stays closed." Bellamy demands.

I prepare to leave but Bellamy quickly grabs my arm. "I'm trusting you Peach. Stay safe for me okay?" I nod, "Of course." He smiles, quickly pecking me on the lips before jogging away.