"We go talk to them, strike a deal for a truce. According to the ground——". Bellamy was interrupted by a now annoyed Octavia. The meeting didn't go as planned, there were heated arguments amongst themselves.
Bellamy, Murphy and Miller wanted to go armed with guns to the meeting just to show who's really in charge of the situation. The rest of the group agreed that peaceful approach is the best option by not carrying guns with them while at the meeting. Afterall, the meeting was meant to form a truce not the other way round.
" His name's Lincoln, Bell," snapped Octavia. " And I agree with Clarke here, we can't go to the meeting with guns, it won't make sense.
" Well, you guys can go and make peace with the grounders," said an agitated Bellamy as he stormed out the tent with Octavia behind him calling out his name.
" I can't believe that I'm actually saying this but Bellamy could be right y'know. These grounders did try to kill one of us." said Raven fidgeting her fingers.
" I don't know what to think of anymore" signed Wells.
" Why don't we let Clarke go speak to them while we can be her backup, she doesn't even need to know." said Murphy.
They all agreed with the plan. It was better to be prepared for anything rather than be caught by surprise while unarmed.•———————•
"So you and Clarke, huh?" asked Octavia with a grin on her face. " I could tell there was something there but couldn't quite put my finger on it." Bellamy glanced at his little sister and grinned. Even though they had just argued a while back, right now they were smiling at each other like the argument was nothing. They always imagined how other people lived without siblings, to them having each other was everything. It was them against the world no matter what." Well, there's nothing O, she kissed me first, I just reciprocated the act." Bellamy replied. Octavia's face fell, she liked Clarke, she always believes in her brother and brings the other side of him that only she knows.
"You don't like her?" questioned Octavia with a tone filled with disappointment.
"I don't O, at least not the way you think, Clarke's great, I just don't think she and I..... you know....can be more than just friends." replied Bellamy."I think she likes you though, and its obvious, wonder what she sees in you," said Octavia teasingly. Bellamy pushed her in a playfully manner and she fell to the grounder which led to laughter.
As the siblings were living their best lives at the moment, Clarke was outside her tent watching them wishing she was part of their little family. Family. She thought to herself and smiled.
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