Bellamy couldn't sleep. It was their first night on Earth and he wouldn't be able to sleep normally for a while. He got a few hours in before deciding to get up and see Earth at night. He had heard Clarke and her crew talking of going to find more food at some Special Forces bunker called Mount Weather. He figured they would head out tomorrow and he would do a little exploring on his own. He finished pulling on his shirt and looked at Octavia who had been sleeping peacefully. She was used to uncomfortable sleeping arrangements. He smirked and left the tent. He ran into a boy named Murphy first. His face was an untrustworthy one. But he was amongst criminals, so he didn't expect anything less.

"Hey, Bellamy, right?" he walked over to him and nodded.

"Murphy." He extended his hand. Bellamy shook it, remaining silent. "Listen what you said earlier, man, I totally agree. This is Earth, and we can do whatever the hell we want." He offered a smile and Bellamy nodded.

"Within reason." Was all he said, before he started walking more into the forest.

"Look, what you need is a right hand man, someone who can help you with certain things. Get certain information. Even watch over you little sister." Bellamy physically tensed at the mention of his sister. Even though this guy was a creep, he did have a point. He needed some eyes and ears around the camp, but Murphy wouldn't be enough. Especially with Clarke trying to get in contact with the Arc. He stopped and turned towards Murphy.

"And what's in it for you?" he looked at him skeptically. Murphy smiled and ran his hand through his hair.

"What you got. Power, respect, women." He imagined Bellamy's raven haired sister straddling him, but fearing Bellamy could somehow read minds he shook that thought away. "Look I hate that Jaha boy, his dad fuckin' floated my family, now he wants to come down here and start giving orders with that other royal bitch. That's not how I want to spend my time on Earth." Bellamy nodded.

"Fine, but you still answer to me. I won't have these people following the mini-chancellor and I won't have you become some twisted dictator. Got it?" he said sternly.

"Yeah, yeah, no problem. I've got others who want to help us out as well." Bellamy raised a brow at the "us" bit. Although he didn't like teaming up with these bandit of criminals, he had to admit, he saw an upside to having a close-knit group who wanted a little power. That he could give them. That was all he was giving them.

"Lead the way." Murphy beamed and led Bellamy to the bonfire Atom and John set up.

Walking behind Murphy, he felt a calm wash over him. Like when he found a boy that would swap him a stuffed toy for a toy car he had.

"Come on, this way." The boy led Bellamy to his house. "I'm so glad you're trading me. I don't know why my mom gave me a stupid bunny."

He listened to the boy drone on about his distaste from the bunny, while he played with the red toy car in his pocket. He run his thumb up and down the wheels, remembering how fast it went across the floor. He was trading it for Octavia, the only thing their mother gave her was a ball of yarn and a decapitated Barbie doll their neighbor was about to throw out. He was proud of himself, he didn't mind giving away his toy. He couldn't wait to see the bright smile on her little face. They reached the boy's door.

"Wait here." He disappeared behind the door, leaving Bellamy hoping that the toy he was getting was in good condition. He hoped it wasn't missing an eye or something. He pulled out his toy car and smiled. The door opened and the boy appeared with a long eared bunny rabbit. He was wearing purple overalls and had two eyes. He beamed and grabbed for it.

"Wait, where's mine?" the boy pulled back at the rabbit. Bellamy almost forgot and shoved the car at him. "Gosh, you must really like rabbits." The boy snickered looking at his new red toy and beamed.

Bellamy scrunched up his nose. "It's not for me," he blurted out, but soon realized his mistake.

"Who's it for?" the boy looked up at him questioningly. "Is it for a girl?! Bellamy's got a girlfriend!" the boy jaunted at him.

"Shut up! She's not my girlfriend! She's my…forget it," Bellamy stalked away still hearing the boy laughing at him as he closed the door. His face still red when he entered his home. He put the stuffed rabbit behind his back.

"O!" he called out for his sister. He heard the bathroom door open and heard little feet rushing towards him. He was excited for this. He knew she would love it. She rushed over and hugged his leg.

"Bell, where have you been?" she hugged his leg tighter.

"Go sit down, little girl." She backed away and looked up him.

"Bell- what's wr-"

"Go!" he smirked. She looked confused and a little sad. She didn't like when he was angry with her, and she didn't even know what she did. She sat down and looked at her feet. He kneeled down in front her.

"You know I love you, Octavia. I really do. I want you to be happy. I want things to be okay for us. If anything ever happened to you. I wouldn't-"

"Stop it, Belly." She knew she hated the nickname, but he didn't sound like himself.

"Sorry. Anyway, I wanted to get you a friend. Someone to talk to in case I'm out." He pulled the rabbit from behind him and handed it to her.

Her eyes went wide and all her teeth showing. "Bell, I love it!" she wrapped her arms around the rabbit and hugged it. She looked up at her brother who was smiling almost as big as her. She then wrapped her arms around him. Bellamy hugged her back. He knew she would love it, but seeing that smile, seeing her happy was all he ever wanted.

"You have to give it a name." She held it out and looked at her big brother.

"I'm gonna name him Belly. Since I can't call you that name." they both laughed and played with Belly the stuffed rabbit.