A/N: this will be just 3 chapters of goodies and yeah enjoy. it, btw i own nothing but my original character and story line, everything else i have no rights to and i do not profit in anyway from writing this.
Bellamy was standing with Clark overlooking the camp filled with working people. While they did not get along he must admit they had done a much better job keeping them under control when they worked together leading them.
Even though they were at war with the grounders the fact that they had survived the virus Murphy had brought seemed to give them a shed of hope. They were strong and had just baught themselves a lot of time by blowing up the bridge. He was personally very grateful for that since there was a lot that needed to be done before they were even remotely ready to fight. He looked over the camp again smirking at the progress they had made.
He was about to walk inside the drop ship to discuss tactics with Clark when Murphy came stumping over to them a very angry expression present in his face he was dragging someone along and Bellamy motioned for them to walk inside. They got inside and Murphy threw the person he was dragging to the floor. Bellamy looked at it to see a very small and seemingly fragile girl was on her knees in front of him. He glared at her and motionen to Murphy he used a lot of force making her stand up. He had not seen this girl before, maybe she was a grounder spy, she could not be more than 12 maybe 13, she had dark brown hair, and tan skin though it seemed lighter than what he had seen in most grounders. She was not tall barely reached Murphys chest. She was also thin like a stick, finally she looked up at him letting her green eyes meet his. She then looked up at Clark, after that she turned to glare at Murphy.
"I found this, about to steal from our rasions." He said looking at her with the same hatred she was looking at him with.
"How much was she taking?" Bellamy asked if the grounders were short on food and needed to steal from them that was a good sign. Murphy rolled his eyes.
"If I had not caught her we would not have noticed." He said, Bellamy looked down so food was not a problem for a the grounders after all. But why would a grounder kid even go into their camp and steal their food if the grounders had more than enough?
"Maybe we can use her as leverage against the grounders." Murphy said but he shook his head and sighed.
"Sadly I do not think we can stop this war with just one kid." He said, he let his eyes meet hers again and he saw something he had not seen in any grounders face before. Fear.
"Let's interrogate her for information on the grounders." He said about to walk off thinking this was settled but Clark walked in front of him.
"We don't even know if she is a grounder yet, besides I am NOT letting you toture a little girl." She said he glared at her but her eyes were stern and unyielding, he broke eye contact first letting her win their little starring contest.
Clark turned around and looked at the kid more kindly than she should she got down on her knees so she was at her eye level she looked at her kindly much to Bellamy´s dismay.
"Are you a grounder?" She asked softly, it was weird hearing her speak softly because her tone is usually harsh the last time he had heard that was when she killed Adam. The kid looked at her for a few seconds and seemed to be conemtplating her next move.
"No." She said, her voice was small.
She looked around the drop ship and furrowed her eye brows.
"Are you from the ark?" She asked looking at Clark. He was taken back by this, how could she know the name of it? The grounders called them sky people so there was no way this kid was a grounder. On the other hand she was not one of them either so what was she?
"Yes, how do you know that?" Clark asked looking just as suprised as he was.
"Is this all that is left of it?" She asked ignoring Clarks question. She looked from Clark to him and he shook his head.
"No, we are 100 of them, the rest is still up there." He said nodding upwards. She nodded and looked around confused.
"How do you know about the ark?" Clark asked again this time more firmly.
"I am from there as well." She said this made Murphy scoff and roll his eyes.
"How did you get here then? Cuz it sure as hell was not with us." He said. She took a deep breath and sighed.
"Let me go. Please." She said looking pleading up at Bellamy.
"I will tell you everything just let me go first." She said, he nodded to Murphy and he let go of his tight grip on her. Bellamy repeated Clarks motion and sat down in front of her, Clark sat beside me and the girl sat across from us on the hard metal floor.
"Tell us then." Clark said and the girl took a deep breath and sighed.
"Okay, I was born on the ark same as you were, but 3 winters ago when I was 10 years old, my papa was scared of losing me. So he put me in the smallest escape pod, he was a mechanic so he launched it sending me here so I could live. Probably got floated for it." At the last part she was wiping away a small tear. He felt for the kid, almost everyone of them knew what it was like to have your parent floated hell even the princess knew.
"I got here and explored while living on the supply my papa had given me. I discovered a camp, and since I am a very fast runner, good at hiding in the shades and going unnoticed plus very hungry I stole from their food supply. I imagine it is from those you call grounders. After stealing from them for a while I learned what food was good and what was not, I stole some knives and went to this part of the forrest. I have been living in the trees here for 2 winters." She said pausing, he looked at her with both confusion and admiration, the kid had managed to steal food for almost a year then run off and lived on her own, surviving since she was 10.
"But if you know the plants why would you steal from us?" Clark asked she rolled her eyes.
"Well when you guys landed I kept to myself and figured you were probably hostile. But the food you harvest is the places where I usually got mine, and after a while with you here they ran out and I needed to steal from you." She said looking a little pissed off.
He looked at her thinking very hard about my next move, he asked Murphy if he would take her outside for a second (with out hurting her in any way.) so Clark and him could talk under four eyes, he did so and the girl willingly walked outside with him, he turned to Clark.
"So what do we do with her? This is no place for a kid, let alone because we are at war, plus we barely have enough food for ourselves we do not need another mouth to feed." He said to her. While the kid was sweet and seemed genuine he thought it Best to get rid of her.
Clark glared at him. "Well what do you propose we do with her then? You heard her where she usually gets her food we have taken that." She argued he sighed but his stern look remained.
"Clark we are at war, that is not something i Want this kid to experience." He said she sighed.
"We can't just kick her out bellamy." She said angry, he glared at her.
"She needs to go Clark." He said angry.
"She stays." She said returning my glare, again she won the starring contest they had going. He sighed and threw his hands up in the air.
"Fine we will keep her. But she will be your responsibility." He said. Clark smiled pleased and nodded then walked outside. God that girl was going to be the death of me.
He took a deep breath and shook his head before walking outside again, he was met by the girl but no Clark. he stood in front of her looking at her.
"Hey, do you have a name?" he asked not really interest but it was getting annoying just refering to her as girl.
"My name is Luna, I asume yours is Bellamy." She said smiling a little, he nodded and looked around the camp thinking. He groaned annoyed and looked down at the kid.
"Come on, you can help Raven make bullets. At least then you will be usefull." He said, she rolled her eyes but nodded and he started walking towards her tent Luna following right behind him.
He hated the idea of the kid being there.
Another mouth to feed was yes annoying but mostly it annoyed him that he now had one more person to worry about, one more persons life depending on him.