I had just finished my nightly rounds in the infirmary. I went back to the quarters that I shared with a nice woman Marie, from agriculture. I liked her well enough but I missed the drop ship. We had rescued Jasper and everyone from the Mountain Men 2 and a ½ almost 3 months ago and had been living with Camp Jaha since then. Everyone was up to full health the only 2 people left in the infirmary were from hunting accidents. The adults even for having been there for going on 4 months, were horrible at learning to hunt and gather. They had lived their entire lives with never having to do anything. The pact with the grounders was weak and was only hanging on because Bellamy and I made sure it was upheld. The grounders respected me because of what happened with Finn, they understood that I saved him from a lot of pain and they respected that I went through the pain of killing him. Bellamy and I both knew that our people were unhappy here. With the strict rules, no drinking allowed, no sex, no this or that. They said that we would be forgiven but they still treat us like criminals. We were watched constantly, whether it was guards from the wall, or the civilians from the fires. Yes the civilians were useless they couldn't hunt or gather water or even fetch herbs. They were too important to the life they were going to build. Thats what my mother said at least, the chancellor my ass. Bellamy and I both knew that we would not survive the winter alone so we stayed but we were ready all of our people are. When spring comes and the river runs again we're leaving. It was mere days till we could leave and make our and Lincoln were going to join us if we left before Octavia gets pregnant. They had been trying for a while now so that it would still be warm when the baby was born. We were going back to the drop ship once we could. Bellamy had found a weak spot in the Arks walls during the first storm and we had been going back to the Drop ship whenever we could to build things to keep us alive. We had 4 8 person cabins ,and 6 2 person shacks, and a Meeting hall built from fallen trees. Lincoln showed us how to build and insulate them each Cabin had a 2 fireplaces and 1 for each Shack. The Cabins had 2 rooms each with 2 bunk beds in them and a fireplace in the center of each room. The shacks had 2 beds and a fireplace in the middle near the back wall. They were dirt floors with walls built around them. Each fireplace was a hole in the ground. The meeting hall could also be used a sleeping place until we finish the last Cabins. We are going to offer to bring anyone willing to pull their own wait to our camp once we are settled in. But for now we will keep building keep planning and keep waiting for the river to start running.
To Be Continued
Author Note: Thank you for reading, I really don't think I will continue this as more than a one shot. I might keep writing and If you want me to post more, Follow the story or send me a review or PM. Also if anyone knows how many of the original delinquents are left alive I need a exact number for the next part I want to do. This is just a prologue and I really don't have a plan so if you have any ideas please send them I need all the inspiration I can get. So Thanks For Reading this might Go Bellark (best pairing in this fandom) But I don't know how to write romance. Also if someone wants to Beta this please PM me.
