Minutes had passed since Pike shot Lincoln in the head.
She stared blankly at his body lying in a puddle of his blood and dirty rain water.
He was gone.
She was never going to hold him again, never feel his touch or hear his voice say her name over and over again. She was never going to kiss him ever again or trace the patterns on his skin while they laid together.
Gone.
She wiped away a single tear that had escaped and started marching towards the horse Kane had put her on while she was drugged. She hopped on the horse with fluid motion, her body in autopilot.
"Where are you going?" Kane asked hurriedly before she could take off.
"I'll be back." Was all she said before galloping away, her mind only on one thing.
Bellamy.
He could hear someone walking into the cave praying to God that Indra had decided to come back but instead was surprised when Octavia marched in. Her eyes were wide and she was breathing heavily and her eyes scanned all over the cave quickly before landing on her brother.
He was slightly taken back at the look of pure hatred on Octavia's face. He knew that she was pissed at him, but this was an entirely different look. He'd never seen his sister look this mad in his life, and he was truly terrified.
"You." she spat and she ran towards him grabbing him by the neck and pushing him into the caves wall causing his head to snap back into the rock. He let out a low painful moan.
"Octavia what-" he tried to say but was cut off when Octavia threw his head back against the cave again causing another painful moan to escape his lips. She let go of his neck and he slouched to the cold ground, his hand rubbing the back of his head while his eyes tried focusing on his sister.
"Pike killed Lincoln."
And like that Bellamy's whole body went cold. His heart stopped beating and regret seeped into his body as he registered what his sister had just told him. He stared at her, his eyes wide as angry tears started streaming down Octavia's face. His whole heart broke. Lincoln was dead. The love of his sisters life was dead, and it was all his fault.
"Octavia-" he said cautiously but shut up quickly when Octavia punched him straight in his nose.
"We were almost out until Pike threatened to kill the other grounders in the cell. He's gone, Lincoln is gone and it is all your fault. He was your friend Bellamy! He was your fucking friend and now he's dead. You're Pike's little bitch and because of you Lincoln is dead." She spat at him. He didn't know what to say. He was in complete shock, he just couldn't register what his sister was saying.
"I'm so sor-" he tried to say but was cut off by a punch to the face. His face wiped sideways on the impact and pain shot throughout his entire face. He slowly turned his face to look at Octavia but before he could Octavia punched the other side of his face.
The next thing he knew she was giving him punch after punch. She was taking out all her frustration, all her hurt, and all her hate on his face.
He deserved this, he thought. He deserved every punch and more. People were dead because of him. He could have stopped Pike, but he thought what he was doing was right. He believed in Pike, but he now knows the terrible mistake he's made and knows he deserves this and more.
Finally Octavia stopped punching him and was just staring at him in pure hatred. She was breathing heavily as she took a step back from her brother.
"You're dead to me." She spat before turning around and storming out of the cave to leave her broken and bloody brother on the cold ground.
"What have I done." He whispered painfully as tears started to pool down his face. Things were never going to be the same again. Bellamy had lost his sister forever, and he had no one to blame but himself.
Sorry this is so short, but this is my interpretation on what I think is going to happen on this weeks episode between the Blake siblings! I hope its gonna be as intense as it looks!.