A reason to beat up Finn
So it's been a few days since Clarke had asked Bellamy to beat up Finn. She's not doing any better. She stays in the drop ship all day, burying herself under work.
Bellamy would never admit it but he was back to purposely hurting himself. He would come in often with massive cuts or bruising.
Its the only way he could check on her without simply checking on her.
"You realize this is the seventh cut this week. I thought you said you knew how to hunt." She said cleaning a small cut on his leg from falling.
"I do, doesn't mean the others do…" he replied. He had been really good so far at hiding the fact that he was doing this on purpose. Only one guy, Miller knew, and Bellamy made sure he wouldn't say a word.
Bellamy knew it was incredibly stupid to injure himself to check on Clarke, but he didn't feel he had an option. When she was taking care of people… He loved it. It was the only time she seemed to forget Finn, the only time she didn't...seem broken.
During these times she would bitch at him for getting hurt, and it was almost like having her back to herself.
He still didn't know what he was going to do about Finn. He knew what he would like to do. He would like to kick the crap out of him and leave him on the doorstep of grounder princess.
But that wouldn't work, Clarke would know it was because of her. And she wouldn't be able to live with that. Fact is she'd be even more broken…. and Bellamy wouldn't be able to live with that fact.
She's quiet as she sews up his leg.
"Hey… Um… Clarke" he started, not really sure what to say.
"Clarke! Jasper made a game! Come play with us! It involves kissing!" they hear Octavia scream.
Bellamy's eyes just widened enough to swallow someone. "What. The. Hell did my baby sister just say!?" he screams inside his head in shock as he runs out. Clarke following behind.
Octavia is sitting in a circle with a bunch of people, a bottle in her hands. She come over and grabs Clarke and makes her sit in the circle. Totally ignoring the look on her big brothers face.
"Ok, so you take this bottle and spin it on the ground. Whoever it points to you kiss." She explains handing Clarke the bottle. She feels a hand on her shoulder.
"Yes brother?" she asks with a mock innocent face. Like she wasn't trying to give him a damn heart attack.
"O...How many turns have you had so far?" He asks trying to look calm. Everyone is quiet though so he's sure he isn't succeeding.
"That...is none of your business Bells. I'm a big girl, I am the only one in charge of me. I will do what I want. So you can either sit and play, or go away" Octavia says with a smile.
"You damn brat" was all that popped into Bellamy's head as he sat down right next to his sister with a smirk.
"I, would love to play." He says. Lets see anyone brave enough to kiss her with me right fucking here.
He watches Clarke sigh and spin the bottle, he didn't expect her to actually do this….He watches the bottle as it slows. It lands on some random guy who she goes over to kiss.
Bellamy watches as the guy clearly enjoys himself….He starts to french her and grab her waist. Bellamy feels a sharp pain in his chest, he doesn't know why but it knocks the air out of him a bit.
He gets up to go until he remembers his baby sister next to him. He grabs one of his shooters and forces them to sit in his place.
"Okay Jack, I want you to sit here and any guy that dares to kiss my sister...tell them to come to my tent." He says smiling as Octavia's face turns to anger. He walks off to his tent. And surprisingly Octavia does not follow, maybe she's still going to try. But Bellamy wasn't worried. No one would touch her with Jack there as a spy.
He sighs and collapses on his bed.
A little later he goes out for food and water. He looks over at the bottle game as he grabs a can of water. There's more players now. Octavia looks mad. Guess Bellamy's threat worked then huh…
He looks at Clarke, she actually looks like she's having a bit of fun. She actually has a smile. And it was gorgeous and full of her inner fire. Bellamy can feel his own mouth start to smile too.
That is until Finn sits in the circle. The smile automatically drops off Clarke's face as someone hands Finn the bottle. The fire fleeing from her eyes again.
The bottle spins and spins…. Landing on...Octavia. Finn gets up and goes over to kiss O. He starts tongue fucking her mouth. Guessing Finn does not see Bellamy watching...
Well. Looks like Bellamy got his reason to pound the crap out of him.
Octavia moans into Finn's mouth as he cups her ass.
Yep. In less than 5 seconds Bellamy is across the camp with a hand on Finn's shoulder, yanking him away from O. Finn looks confused. Seriously, he's confused that Bellamy won't let him fuck his sister.
"What do you want Bellamy?" Finn asks annoyed.
"Simple. For you… to keep your filthy hands off my sister, like I have told every guy in camp at least once to." Bellamy says punching him right in the stomach. Hard enough to knock out the air from Finn as he falls back.
"Miller, Jack. Pick space walker up! We'll see how well he can defy gravity here! And let this be a lesson, disobey me and pay the price!" He yells as Jack and Miller pick Finn up.