A/N: Sad 'cause I don't own any of The 100. You'll see I used a lot of the dialogue from the show, and all that credit goes to The 100 writers. They are incredible - simply, out of this world - so they deserve all the praise.

I did change a some events, and made a few character & timeline changes - which will lead to several plot twists. Those babies are all mine.

I started this story a while back, not really sure of where I'd take it. I wasn't even sure It would be longer than a one-shot. Once the story line grew, I had to go back and change the first few chapters around. I'm sorry, you guys. I hope you won't hold that against me.

**Re-Edited version. Sorry for any confusion, but I hope the flow is easier to read. Enjoy!**

BELLAMY ALWAYS LOOKED OUT FOR HIS SISTER, OCTAVIA. WHAT IF SHE HAD ANOTHER SIBLING HE DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT? AFTER BELLAMY'S FATHER LEFT AURORA, SHE HAD A ONE-TIME SECRET AFFAIR WITH A MAN THAT RESULTED IN OCTAVIA. THAT MAN ALREADY HAD A DAUGHTER, WHO WOULD LATER TRAVEL TO EARTH AS PART OF THE 100.

BLUE EYED SISTERS - Ch. 1

Prologue

(Aurora POV)

"Bell, you'd better be back before dinner." I told him, knowing full well that he would be.

Growing boys weren't known to miss meal times. Especially when said meals were rationed and hard to come by. Besides, Bellamy was young but very responsible already.

"Okay mama. Love you." He replied, practically flying out the door to play with his friends in the common area.

Within moments, there was a knock at the door. I set aside my sewing materials to answer it. I smiled when I saw him, but the look on his face made my smile faulter.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"Aurora, there's no easy way to say this, so I'll just come right out and tell you." He said and I felt my stomach drop. "We have to end this because I'm getting married to someone else."

I stared at him for a moment, searching his face for signs that this was a sick joke or something. Once I realized he was serious, I became enraged.

"What the hell do you mean? We're supposed to be engaged. What about our son?" I asked, my voice rising.

"Quiet down, will you?" He demanded, fully entering my room and shutting the door behind himself.

"How do you expect me to react? Did you really think I'd smile and congratulate you? This is me... this is us. You promised me when I got pregnant with Bellamy, that we'd be a family as soon as you got the position you wanted. It's been six years, and now this." I recounted, feeling the anger fade into sadness as my eyes watered.

"I know, Aurora. I know what I said back then, and I meant it when I made that promise. But things have changed. This marriage ensures I'll have the position of a lifetime. Please, understand that." He tried to reason.

"So, then you haven't fallen for someone else? If it's just a marriage of convenience, then we don't have to end things." I told him, attempting to hug him, but he stopped me.

Everything got so confusing when he dropped the marriage bomb. All I wanted was to seek comfort in his arms, but he was blocking me. I looked into his eyes, questioning why he rebuffed me. He hadn't answered my latest statement, but he didn't need to anymore. Just then, in his eyes, I finally saw the truth.

"Oh, I see. You have fallen for another then. Haven't you?" I questioned as my vision blurred.

"I have, Aurora. I didn't mean for it to happen, but …" He responded but I interrupted whatever lame excuses were about to fall from his lips.

"Get out!" I said forcefully, not bothering to wipe the tears from my eyes.

"Aurora, I …" He tried.

"I said, get out!" I yelled, and turned away from him.

I didn't want him to see any more of my tears that he didn't deserve. I heard his steps leading to the door, and I heard him turn the knob. Then, he sighed.

"I am sorry, Aurora. But, I need to ask one last thing of you." He said.

I felt my body shaking from more all the mixed emotions I was ill-equipped to handle at that moment. Damn him! I thought to myself. On top of the sadness and anger, my shame and self-loathing, I suddenly felt hate because I knew what he was going to ask of me.

"I won't tell a soul. Bellamy deserves better than you for a father anyhow." I spat without bothering to face him.

With a soft click of the door, he was gone and out of my life for good. I sank down and let myself cry. I cried the last tears I would ever let myself cry for that man. We weren't in love, that much I knew. But he was a huge part of my life for years. He'd been my friend, my confidant, and he was practically family. I had no one else on the Ark.

That wasn't true, I supposed. I still had Bellamy, after all. I doubted I could continue to count on Marcus Kane to help me any further. With that in mind, I resigned myself to start doing whatever I had to do. I knew I'd do anything in my power to better my son's life.

*Months later* (Third POV)

"Pardon. I'm here to check the vents." The man told Aurora after she'd opened her door.

"Oh. Sure, come on in. This is my son, Bellamy. Bell, why don't you go play?" Aurora replied and turned to her son.

"Hello little man. You taking good care of your mom?" The mas asked the little boy.

"Yes, sir. Are you here on funny business?" Bellamy asked as manly as any six-year-old could.

"No, sir. I'm just checking the vents. You're welcome to stay and help me out, if you like." The man replied, barely holding in a chuckle.

Little Bellamy looked between his mortified mother and the man smiling at him. "What kind of help do you need? I'm only six." He asked curiously, dropping his hostility towards the man.

"Well, Bellamy, I have to open that vent. While I do that, sometimes the air blows so strongly, that I've been known to drop the screws. Do you think you can hold on to them while I check things out?" The man asked him and Bellamy beamed.

"Yeah, I can do that. Right, Mom? I hold stuff for you all the time." Bellamy turned to his mom for confirmation.

"You sure do, sweetie." She smiled down at her son, then she smiled at the man.

She noticed the engineer had very kind eyes, even if they seemed a little sad. Despite whatever seemed to plague him, he still smiled at her son like he was happy to have him there. Not even Bellamy's father treated him as kindly when he was around. Marcus usually looked at Bellamy with a trepidation, like Bell was a bomb that might go off at any time. Aurora shook her thoughts of Marcus, and focused on her son while they chatted.

After a few minutes, the man handed the vent screws to Bellamy. "Careful with them, the wind can be tricky." The man warned little Bellamy.

Bellamy braced himself as if major gust of wind was going to blow him away. He tightly held onto the screws he'd been entrusted with. Once the vent was opened, a small gust escaped and Bellamy blinked.

"That's all?" He asked, having expected something a lot more severe than what he just experienced.

The two adults chuckled at Bellamy and the man answered. "Well, you're much stronger than I knew."

"I'll be seven soon." Was Bellamy's response as a valid explanation, making the two adults laugh.

After the man took his measurements and did what he had to, he took the screws back from Bellamy to replace the vent. He screwed the first two in place, then turned to Bellamy.

"Do you want to try?" He asked the little boy that had been watching him.

Bellamy beamed once again, and jumped at the chance. "Which way do I turn it?" He asked eagerly.

"Of, I forget that sometimes too. Here's a trick I learned from my Dad." He told the child, wrapping his hand over Bellamy's tiny one held the screwdriver.

"Righty, tighty – Lefty, loosy." The man recited the rhyme as he turned Bellamy's wrist slightly.

"Ok. But how do I know which is right or left?" The boy asked, making the man smile.

"That's easy. Hold up these two fingers. You know what an 'L' looks like, right? Well, when the two fingers look like an 'L', that's left. If you turn it left, it will loosen the screw. If you turn it the other way, to the right, it will get tight." Than man explained, making Aurora smile somewhat sadly.

Those were things Marcus should have taught Bellamy. She still wished he'd wanted to be a father to his own son. And she still felt bitterness over having been dumped months prior. Just as she felt sorrow when she realized Bellamy might never know the love of a father. She might have taken the split better, if Marcus hadn't also cut off his assistance in obtaining meal tokens for Bellamy. Shaking Marcus from her thoughts again, she was immensely grateful to the engineer for his treatment of her son.

"Ok, I think I got it." Bellamy assured the man, then turned his little focused face towards the vent.

Bell held up his thumbs and point fingers. Then, he smiled and picked up the screwdriver. He began turning it correctly, smiling when he watched the screw disappear into the whole like it did for the man.

"That's perfect, Bellamy." The engineer praised and the young boy ate up the compliments happily.

After the man was finished, Aurora wanted to offer him something to eat or drink. She wanted to show him her gratitude for making Bellamy so happy; even if for a short time. She knew none of the others would have bothered being so kind to her boy.

"Can I go play now, Mom?" Bellamy asked, realizing there was nothing left for him to do.

"Sure, honey. Please be back for dinner." She told him, placing a kiss atop his head before Bellamy turned to the man.

"Thanks for letting me help. Bye." Little Bellamy said, then left the room.

"I'd love to offer you something, anything before you're on your way. But..." Her words lingered uncomfortably, knowing she barely had enough for her and Bellamy.

"Nonsense. There's no need." The man responded, knowing things such as meals and beverages were more rationed in her section.

"Is... is there anything else I can do for you?" She asked, hating the way it sounded.

She only hoped spending some time with him might help her move on from her past relationship.

"What do you mean?" The man asked, looking her in the eye.

"Anything." She responded moving slightly closer to him and placing a hand on his chest.

He didn't break eye contact for several seconds until he looked down at her hand. He gulped and tried to shake his head.

"That's really not necessary." He said calmly, but hadn't moved away.

"I know it's not necessary, but you seem … I don't know, a little sad maybe? I haven't exactly had it easy, myself. Maybe we can fix that for each other." She responded honestly and slightly caressing his chest with her hand.

She noticed his eyes fall closed for a moment, seeming to enjoy her hand on him. But then he cleared his throat.

"I'm married and I have a child. I'm sorry but I should really get going." The man told her, and took a small step away from her.

She sighed, not wanting to humiliate herself any further. She hoped he understood that she only came on to him out of attraction, rather than thinking she was trying to get something out of him. She had resorted to that recently, to keep herself and Bellamy fed. However, it wasn't about that with this man.

She noticed that for all his easy-going presence while he interacted with her son, the engineer really did seem a little down. She couldn't imagine why a man - a privileged man - like him, would be sad. He told her he was married and had a child, so it was hard for Aurora to understand why he didn't seem to be happy.

"I'm sorry about …" She tried to apologize but he waved it away with a small smile.

"No worries. Listen, is there something I can do to help you?" He asked, catching Aurora off guard.

"Help me?" She asked.

"Yeah... here." He said, pulling something from his pocket and holding it out for her.

She looked at the meal token he held out for her and her mouth fell open. His handsome blue eyes seemed to sparkle in that moment. She suddenly felt embarrassed, thinking he had incorrectly assumed the reason she flirted with him, and her eyes watered.

"I wasn't... that wasn't why I tried to..." Aurora tried to explain, taking a step away from him.

"Oh, goodness no. That's not what I meant, at all. I would just like for you to have this. Think of it as a small thanks for letting me spend some time with Bellamy earlier. I haven't... well, I haven't quite smiled that much in a while. It also served as practice for when my daughter gets a little older." He smiled. "Please accept it, no strings attached." He reassured her and she reluctantly accepted it.

"I left a small sensor inside the vent. I will need to come and retrieve it in a week or so. See you then?" He asked with a smile and she returned it.

Days flew by, and Aurora continued much as she had before. Her days filled with sewing and watching out for Bellamy. Although, some nights she often had men pass by after Bellamy was asleep. She didn't want to risk him knowing about her 'funny business', as he'd phrased it previously. She still didn't know where he heard that, but she wasn't going to allow him to wonder about it more than he already had.

She often thought about the engineer that she'd recently met. She remembered his eyes and she recalled how he'd interacted with Bellamy. She tried to block out her embarrassment after practically throwing herself at the married man. Yet, she admitted to herself that it had been a pity to be turned by him. He was a handsome man and she had no doubts that he'd have been a thoughtful lover. She smirked at her thoughts.

She also found herself wondering and worrying over what could have made him so unhappy. She also didn't understand why she still had trouble letting that go. Maybe he was just having a bad day, but it seemed like more than that. Besides which, she recalled how his body language wanted to respond to her touch before he pulled away. That made her wonder if his problems were due to his wife, but she wanted to dismiss that idea. After all, what women in her right mind, would let her husband and father of her child, remain unhappy?

Her thoughts and her sewing were interrupted with the sound of a knock on the door. She set her stuff aside and went to answer the door.

"Oh, hello again." She greeted brightly when she saw the engineer that had been filling her thoughts.

"Hi, I'm back for the sensor. Can I come in?" He asked softly, not quite managing to smile.

"Of course." She replied with a slight frown, letting him pass and then closing the door.

"Can I … I'm sorry but you seem … Can I ask if there's something the matter?" She asked, genuinely concerned for him.

"It's nothing to worry about." He replied, failing miserably when trying to smile.

"I'd believe you if I were blind. Come on, you can tell me. Sometimes, it helps to get things out and I'm happy to listen. Besides, who am I gonna tell? We don't exactly run in the same circles." She nudged his shoulder with her own and she smirked at him, trying to lighten his mood.

"Do I really look so miserable?" He asked, then sighed when she nodded and pulled out a chair for him to sit.

In no time, he explained how his wife had drastically changed after they married. He even confessed that he wasn't sure his wife wanted the child they had, because she spent every waking moment with patients instead. He told Aurora that he understood his wife's ambition of being a great doctor and surgeon. He admitted to being happy that she excelled in her field, but he was sad that his wife never seemed to have time for him or their daughter.

He confessed that he often felt like a single father, and a lonely one at that. Every time his daughter hit a new milestone, his wife was nowhere around. He told Aurora that when she finally returned after late nights, she was too exhausted to spend time with him or their baby.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I just unloaded all that on you." He told her, wiping at his eyes before letting any tears fall.

"Don't apologize. I wanted to listen, remember?" She smiled sadly at him, taking his hand in hers. "I couldn't understand what a man of your station could possibly have to be sad about. I'll confess that I haven't been able to get the look of your sad eyes out of mind since we met." She chuckled softly, then tried turn her eyes away from him.

"I wish I could tell you it will get better, but I really don't know. I haven't had much happen in my life to make me an optimist. You know I'm a single mom and I often worry about where our next meal coins will come from, especially when sewing isn't enough. I'll admit I've done things I'm not proud of since Bellamy's father abandoned us, because I'd do anything for him. So, I can't imagine a mother not making her child a priority..." Aurora told him and he placed his hand above hers. "Or her husband, for that matter." She added, meeting his blue eyes.

For years, she'd never know who initiated it, but their lips met. Gently at first, but things heated up rather quickly. Their mutual loneliness was being soothed as their bodies connected. Aurora soon realized she'd been right about the kind of lover he would be.

Afterwards, they lay quietly, coming to terms with what they'd done. He held the guilt at bay since his body felt satiated in a way that it hadn't been in almost a year, since his wife had last touched him. He turned to kiss Aurora's forehead, before getting up from the bed and getting dressed.

"I know you're married, whether you're happy or not, so I don't expect anything from you. This was ... great, but I understand how things are." She felt the need to tell him.

"I know that. I just don't want you to think that I'm some guy that would take advantage of your ... kindness." He replied with a smile, which she returned. He sat beside her for a moment and took her hand in his. "I also had a great time, but I don't think this should happen again." He told her and she nodded with a smile.

"I know you're not that kind of man." She smiled and got up to get dressed, then went to sit at her sewing chair.

Before he got to the vent, the door burst open and Bellamy walked in. He stopped for a second when he saw a man there. Then, he recognized him and happily went to the engineer's side right away.

"Hello again, Bellamy. I was just about to get the sensor I came for. You want to help me again?" The man asked an already eagerly nodding Bellamy.

Once they were done, the man ruffled the hair atop Bellamy's head and winked to Aurora.

"Goodbye, Bellamy. You're a great helper and I'll keep you in mind for future jobs. Thanks, Aurora. Please, take care." He said to her with a warm smile.

"Bye, Jake." She smiled back at him.

After he was gone, Bellamy held out two meal tokens in his little hand. She asked where he'd gotten them, and he told her that Mr. Griffin had paid him for both helping jobs. She smiled at the man in her mind gratefully, then high-fived her son who seemed so very happy.

Nine months later, Aurora secretly gave birth to a little girl with the same blue eyes as Jake. From that day forward, all Aurora hoped was that when the day her second child was discovered, Jake might prevent Bellamy or Octavia from being floated alongside her.

Aurora could never have imagined that Jake would be floated before Octavia got discovered, sixteen years later. Nor, could she have imagined the look Dr. Abby Griffin gave her when the guard walked Aurora to the floating dock. The woman's look confirmed that Abby knew Jake had been unfaithful with her, all those years before.

At that point, Aurora only had two wishes before being floated. The first was that the council woman didn't suspect Octavia was Jake's daughter. The second was that Abby wouldn't hold the long-since affair Aurora had with Jake, against Bellamy or Octavia.

A/N: Sooo... I ended chapter one before the events of The 100 being sent to Earth. My vision is to make each chapter into a journal of sorts, each chapter containing the events from each day, from one or more POVs. In order for that to work, I had to go back to chapters 1 - 3, and edit them around. Meaning, the next Chapter will be "Day One" on Earth, and so on.

Once again, I'm extremely sorry for this, and I do hope you'll enjoy my newest ff baby.