xlvii. | the last day on earth

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THE ROVER EVENTUALLY CAME TO A HALT, the lights beaming on the guards who had their guns pointed. Murphy kicked open the back door. "Little help! We got wounded!" He called out. Falo popped open the door and hopped out, making her presence known to the tired warriors.

"Heda. . ." they whispered in shock. Despite the shock, they immediately bowed down when they saw her figure again. Octavia told them she was killed by Diyoza.

She furrowed her eyebrows. "What are you doing? Get up and get us a doctor!" The men jumped to their feet, rushing to find a doctor.

Bellamy carried out Gaia with one of her arms curled around his neck and the other folded on her stomach, her legs dangling, her chest slowly rising and falling. She had passed out long before they arrived.

Falo was relieved when she saw Monty and Harper appear, rushing towards them.

"Monty, where's Jackson?" Bellamy questioned. "She's lost a lot of blood."

Harper pressed her hand against Gaia's wound tightly, the blood soaking her fingers. "I got her." Bellamy assured her. The cloth itself was drenched in blood.

A crowd of people started to crowd Falo, all of them whispering to each other, all of them surprised she was still alive, all of them thankful she was back from Colonel Diyoza.

"Heda don komba raun!"

A few feet away, Falo could see the scowl on Octavia's face when they said that. Falo knew no matter the promise Octavia made six years ago, it was no longer valid, Octavia loved to be in command.

Octavia suddenly drew out her sword and marched towards Falo, a deathly glint in her eyes.

Octavia was going to kill Falo.

"Blodreina's coming!" someone shouted. "Protect the commander!"

Around her, everyone pulled out their weapons, aiming it directly at Octavia as they formed a protection shield around Falo.

Octavia pushed through the guards, her sword in her hand. Bellamy and Echo pushed her back, shaking their heads, not wanting Octavia to be near Falo right now.

"What are you doing?" Bellamy asked his little sister.

"Out of my way." Octavia demanded

Falo drew in a breath, unsheathing a sword from one of the guards sheathes since they were aiming their gun instead of their sword.

"Let Octavia Blake pass." Falo seethed, every word that rolled off her tongue was full of venom.

"Heda," Echo glanced back. "That is not a good idea."

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