Camp Sky
It had been six months since her twin sister Clarke had found her in the woods wondering around and still Bethany was being treated like a damn crippled. As she wondered around camp she watched the campers talk and laugh. She felt so lost and so alone. Hell, Clarke barely said two words to her and most of the campers looked at her as if she wasn't there.
Sighing she walked into the woods armed with only her knifes that Octavia had made for her and nothing else. As she walked into the woods though she began to wonder exactly what she was doing. The past few days she had been wishing that she had died with Counselor Dianne and the others when the Exdous ship had crashed. But no fate had let her live. Now she had to face each day not knowing what to expect. The further she got into the woods the slower her pace became and the more she felt free to actually think.
She hadn't been telling anyone but for the two weeks she had been making treks into the grounder camp. As she made her trek into the grounder camp today though somethong felt off. Reaching the grounder village boundries she called out "Anya, it is I Bethany. I am here to talk with you again." Waiting for answer or something she closed her eyes and listened intently