Hey guys! I just wanted to thank everyone who's reading and reviewing. Does mean a lot to me, I'm trying really hard not to make Rayne to "Mary-Sue" and trying not to get everyone else to out of their show character. I am following the show so once I reach the end of episode 4 (still on Episode 2) I'll be posting much slower.

I really wanted to thank;
Katherine, Maddy and the Guest's for Commenting. As well as xXx AJO xXx, KillerJill04, hellodaydreamer, minstorai, JOSIE, and FizzWizz2011.

To answer the question of who I'm shipping her with it's Bellamy. However their relationship wont come without many bumps and kinks in it. Her relationship with Murphy is completely friendly. On her end, anyway hope you enjoy this next chapter. I'm working on a better cover for the story as the one it's using bugs me. Loving the support so thanks again keep it up :D

-Vanessa

I hadn't gotten very far, slumping myself against a tree. Why was this all happening it didn't seem real. It felt like I was reading a story, a really nasty story. I could hear the boys scuffling, Bellamy had said something I wasn't really sure what. More scuffling someone was bound to die, Murphy had a knife. I had seen him with the makeshift weapon many times over. That's when I heard Clarkes voice shout; she was back?

"Wells." She called out causing me to jolt upwards and rush towards where the fight had taken place. I watched her; Finn Octavia and some Asian boy come out of the woods walking towards Bellamy, Murphy and Wells.

I pushed my way through till I was standing next to Bellamy, his eyes burning a hole into the side of my head. "Let him go." Clarke said. When will she realize Wells has no one, he is literally the only person here who deserves to fight for survival. Any one of these kids, sadly myself included would kill him given then chance. Just to simply get back at his father.

Wells shoved Murphy to the ground, Murphy quickly getting up about to pounce on Wells when Bellamy rushed to stop him. "Wait, enough, Murphy." He said holding him back. I looked at Bellamy his eyes softening once he saw me looking at him. I placed my hand on Murphy's shoulder feeling his body relax at my touch.

"He deserves to die." He mumbled to me. "That's not up for us to decide though." I said to him cocking my head to the side. "Clarke you guys are back awfully quickly." She just gave me a look before shooting back a snarky remark. "Looks like you got cozy didn't you?" She asked me.

"Yes Clark, because making friends instead of enemies is always 'cause for argument. Maybe you should try it sometime, you know making friends?"

Bellamy had left Murphy and ran to his sister. "Yea but look who you choose to be friends with. Murders." She commented nodding her head at Bellamy.

"You know what Clarke." I said. She looked at me placing her hand on her hip. "When you gain the knowledge and ability to be less self centered and maybe grow some dignity and learn respect… I may just take your advice on who I should and shouldn't make friends with. It's real rich coming from the girl who knowing cozied up with the Chancellor's son. Knowing how many of these kids that man left not only abandoned but orphaned… myself included in that." I whispered harshly into her ear before pushing past her towards Octavia who gave me a weak smile.

Bellamy looked at me, "She's injured." He stated to me. "Take her to the drop ship let me have a look at her. Should just need to be cleaned and wrapped." I told them.

"Where's the food?" Bellamy asked looking at Clarke and Finn.

"We didn't make it to Mount Weather." Finn said as he sat down on a stump. He looked like he was physically drained. Were they running through the forest why? And where was the lanky kid with the goggles?

"What the hell happened out there?" Bellamy demanded. I don't know why I did it but I moved closer to Bellamy and placed my hand around his wrist. He calmed his tone slightly and looked at me, I smiled at him weakly. He better not think this means anything.

"We were attacked." Clarke said causing my head to whip in her direction. She was attacked and here I was being an asshole too her. Thanks lady Karma, got any other wonderful gifts you want to send my way?

"Attacked?" Wells asked her.

"By what exactly… What is out there?" I asked her, she looked at me. She looked terrified I would have said simply scared but something in her eyes told me otherwise. Something bad was out there, something we didn't want coming to us.

"Not what." Finn said from the stump. "Who."

Bellamy looked at me instantly, possibly thinking the exact same thing I was. Who? There were survivors out here? Had the Ark sent people down before us? I mean there's no way anyone was still alive after ninety-seven years in a radiation soaked planet.

"It turns out, when the last man from the ground died on the Ark, he wasn't the last grounder." Finn began to tell us.

"It's true." Clarke agreed. "Everything we thought we knew about the ground is wrong. There are people here. Survivors." She continued.

"How could they survive in the conditions the Earth was left in?" I asked she just shrugged her shoulders. "They must have been immune or built up an immunity to it."

"The good news is… that means we can survive." She said now speaking to the entire group of one hundred kids. "Radiation won't kill us."

"Yea, the bad news is the grounders will." Finn mumbled.

"Where's the kid with the goggles?" I said now that I had had enough of the curiosity about his location growing in my head.

Clarke looked at me fear and panic growing in her eyes. "Jasper was hit." She said her voice breaking slightly. "They took him." She said as she lowered her eyes to the ground. She then looked at Wells grabbing his wristband. "Where's your wristband?"

"Ask him." He said harshly nodding his head in Bellamy's direction.

Octavia looked at Wells than to me, scrunching her eyes only for me to look away from her. She must have been staring at Bellamy because I could hear him shifting in place uncomfortably.

"How many?" Clarke asked walking towards him slowly.

"Twenty-four and counting." Murphy said from behind me. His voice was horse from the fight he had had moments earlier with Wells.

"You idiots." Clarke said in a slight whisper.

She turned to look at me noticing I still had on my wristband but that apparently didn't matter to her. In her eyes since I was now 'close' to Bellamy and Murphy I was a traitor. Funny coming from someone who was imprisoned for being that very same thing.

"Life support on the Ark is failing. That's why they brought us down here. They need to know the ground is survivable again." She sounds just like her father. They are passionate and hungry for answers. However down here… with these kids, and Bellamy leading them. Anything she was going to say would just fall on deaf and uncaring ears.

"And we need their help against whoever is out there." She had continued to rant on. Rant? Is that really what I felt like she was doing? Did I actually agree with Bellamy and Murphy that letting the Ark know it was safe was a bad idea?

"If you take off your wristbands, you're not just killing them. You're killing us!" She exclaimed. I looked over at Octavia who looked incredibly concerned. Weird considering the day before she could have cared less about anything Clarke had to say. What changed when they all left?

Bellamy however still looked unconvinced and kept to his initial plans. "We're stronger tan you think. Don't listen to her." He said loudly his voice full of confidence. He moved away from Octavia and me walking in front of the crowd of kids like some sort of god.

Maybe we should have him and Clarke fight to the death. Winner gets to be our leader than maybe these awesome speeches and fights would just end. We could move on and start trying to build up some sort of society.

"She's one of the privileged." He said. Was that how he viewed me too, knowing that I'm a doctor. I know he saw her and Wells that way but honestly what about me. "If they come down, she'll have it good. How many of you can say the same?" He asked them.

The crowd began to mumble in agreement with what he was saying. "We can take care of ourselves, that wristband on your arm? It makes you a prisoner. We are not prisoners anymore!" He yelled out to them. They all began to agree with him much louder than they had before.

I noticed Murphy had taken Bellamy's place next to me he looked concerned. "What?" I whispered.

"You know he didn't mean to offend you like that…" He said.

"I don't care."

"They say they'll forgive your crimes. I say you're not criminals!" He called out startling Murphy and I. I had to admit when it came to speeches. Bellamy was amazing at them, I just hoped someone was smart enough to write that shit down. For later references of course.

"You're fighters, survivors! The grounders should worry about us!" Everyone began to cheer out in agreement shouting and making noise. I looked at Clarke and she looked worried. Which only caused me to worry she knew something. She saw something. I needed to know what it was that she saw that was causing her to look so worried about this situation. She just shook her head and walked off soon followed by Wells.

When Finn and the Asian boy followed her away I turned to Octavia. "We should go let me get you patched up. Longer your wound is open the more likely you are to get an infection." I told her as she nodded. I put her arm over my shoulder and began to help her walk in the direction of the drop ship.

I let her sit on the wrap as I ran inside to the cubby I had been told about and grabbed some anti-biotics and bandages. I'm so glad they left me with enough supplies to maybe take care of a minor scratch or burn. What did they think when we landed here that we would land near some sort of hospice or community that would help them.

"This will burn." I told her as I lightly poured the solution on her wound before cleaning up the blood and dead flesh before tightly wrapping it up and looking at her.

"What happened out there?" I asked her softly.

"We found a trail that lead to Mount Weather. It was on the other side of this lake… which is where I was attacked by a snake." I looked at her baffled. "A snake did this? You're sure of that? A snake?"

She nodded; "but it was like the longest biggest I've ever seen. Anyway, Jasper went across first. We where celebrating that he made it to the other side and that's when he got hit by a spear…we ran…"

I now understood why Clarke looked so scared; we had a right to be. This civilization had the knowledge to make weapons, and who knows what else they had figured out how to do. Who knew how advanced they where…

"How do you guys figure Jasper is still alive than? Surely if he was pierced by a spear than he must be dead."

"We heard him scream, we headed back and he was gone…" I nodded. "Go in and get some rest, and have some water… I need to talk to your brother about this." I told her as I began to walk off.

"You like him. My brother?" Octavia said now standing behind me.

I just froze in place, did I? Would that explain how angry I was with him. I mean I knew I had some feelings there but complete feelings I didn't know I wasn't sure. Maybe I did, I turned to look at Octavia who was smiling at me. "He's not all bad." She said, "He always means well. He just wants to keep us all safe." She said as she walked into the drop ship.

A seventeen-year-old girl would best me. I shook my head and headed off towards where Bellamy and Murphy were. Same spot they always where really. The pit where Murphy and Wells where fighting, it was the exact place you could always find that group. When I reached the pit I noticed that Bellamy wasn't there, some of the kids said he had headed towards the drop ship to check on Octavia. I rushed back only to walk right into him.

"Where's Octavia, what happened out there did she say?" He asked me.

"She said that it was some sort of Snake, and she's fine. I told her to go inside and get some rest and drink water—" I was cut off by Clarke who was followed by Wells and a limping Octavia.

"She could have been killed." Bellamy said glaring at Clarke.

"And she would have if Jasper didn't jump in and pull her out." Clarke snarled at him.

"Wait." Octavia said, "You guys leaving? I'm coming too." Octavia said as she slightly limped and sat on a log.

"No," Bellamy and I said in unison. "No way, not again." Bellamy said to her.

"Not with your leg in the shape it's in. I said to go rest." I told her. "He's right. Your leg's just gonna slow us down." Clarke said. Way to hit your prize horse when it's down Clarke. Not like she has anyone jumping at the shot to go help them search for Jasper.

"I'm here for you two." She said to me and Bellamy causing us both to turn to her slightly.

"Clarke what are you doing?" Wells asked her.

"I hear you have a gun, and I know you know how to treat wounds." She continued ignoring Wells completely. Bellamy flashed his gun while I rolled my eyes. "Seriously Clarke what are you doing?" I said to which she also ignored me.

"Good. Follow me." Clarke said simply as she started to walk away.

I moved so that I could follow her, at least now I'd be able to see what her plan was in all this. Help me maybe finally pick what side I'm on. However Bellamy put his arm out stopping me from moving. "And why would we do that?" He asked her, We? Was he really going to act as if he had some sort of claim over me and what I do after the stunts he's been pulling?

"Because you want them." She said motioning her head to where the rest of the one hundred where. "To follow you, and I need her to patch up Jasper when we find him." Clarke said " And right now, they're thinking only one of us is scared." She said to Bellamy.

Great so she's dragging me on a suicide mission to possibly bandage up a guy who has a fifty-fifty chance of being alive or dead. Great. He looked at Murphy. "Murphy, you're coming with me. Atom? My sister doesn't leave this camp. Is that clear?" He said turning around to face one of the most stunning looking guys I'd ever seen. Well… one of them.

"I don't need a babysitter." Octavia said as she gave me a hug and telling me to come back to her. I was glad I had at least one person who liked me in an honest manor not just some sick game version of 'liking' someone.

"Anybody touches her, they answer to me." Bellamy half whispered to Atom. Great. I looked at her and smiled. "I'll be back as soon as I can, remember to rest, and drink lots of water. Don't strain your leg too much. I want it to heal seamlessly." I told her as she smiled.

"Let's go," Bellamy said as he took my arm and dragged me away from Octavia, followed by Murphy closely behind us.

"I know how to walk Bellamy." I told him yanking my arm out of his grasp. "We needed to catch up to them." I looked ahead and noticed how far up Clarke and Wells were. "Stunning job we're doing." I said rolling my eyes.