Bellamy and Clarke headed back to camp nervous if grounders were tracking them. They walked back in silence not just for the strange noise in the woods but for the awkwardness in the lake and the almost kiss. Neither of them could describe how it happened but they both have a longing for the idea of it actually taking place.

The next day Clarke assisted her mother in the medical center.

"So Clarke, how has been adjusting to being here at camp?" her mom asked while stitching up a young boy's cut.

"Good," Clarke responded. She brought her mom bandages for her to wrap around his ankle.

Kane walked in, "Abby I need to see you immediatly," he demanded. Abby followed Kane out the room.

Clarke often wondered about her mom and Kane's relationship. If they were just strictly friends. This made Clarke wonder about how a strong friendship could work as something more. She quickly shook the thought out of her head and continued wrapping the boy's ankle.

Hours later Bellamy was sitting outside his house if you call it that, staring at the people around him. Then Jasper approached him. Jasper sat down and he looked with Bellamy. Bellamy eventually spoke, "You're pissed she's back." Bellamy said but Jasper didn't move a muscle. "You know she left because of how guilty she felt."

"I just don't understand how a person let alone someone you followed for a quite a time could pull a switch, creating a massacre. Only to run away to the woods instead of facing the ones she hurt, the ones she murdered." Jasper ranted. His rage was obvious.

"Her guilt consumed her, Jasper. Trust me if I could forgive her after abandoning me after everything we've been through, you can to. Your not some hurt puppy anymore because down here, grieving is something we don't have time for," Bellamy said.

"But you have time to play in a lake newd?" Jasper rhetorically asked.

"You were the one watching us," Bellamy said.

"Come on Bellamy, I you're only defending her because you want to get in her pants, I mean I'm sure you already hit that multiple" Jasper mocked.

"Shut up," Bellamy interrupted.

"We you screwing her behind Finn's back?"

"Stop talking." Bellamy's pulse increased. He clenched his fist.

"In fact every time your emotions were involved the brave princess was standing behind you. Spill, Bellamy how big of a whor-"

Bellamy jumped Jasper knocking him out of his seated position. He senselessly beat Jasper. Showing little mercy to his bruising face. Jasper didn't even try to fight back.

"Bellamy stop," Clarke yelled. Bellamy turned his face. He stared at the girl and slowly moved his hands away from Jasper's face. He got off Jasper and didn't turn away from Clarke.

Clarke's face displayed under disappointment in Bellamy's impulsive behavior.

Bellamy took off and got away from the crowd surrounding him. He took off in the direction outside the camp. He exited without a soul trying to stop him.