The 100: Enemies to Allies

Hell on Earth

We reached the edge of camp.

"Hurry get her to medical", I directed Jasper.

As soon as we entered camp everyone stared at us.

"Octavia!", Bellamy yelled.

"What the hell happened?!?!", Bellamy asked me running over to his sister.

He was furious and was going to blame Jasper.

Jasper sat Octavia on the ground.

"Bellamy I'm fine", Octavia told him, but he didn't listen.

He swung his fist which connected with Jaspers jaw.

Octavia jumped as Jasper hit the ground.

Bellamy got on top of him throwing punches left and right.

Octavia was screaming at him to stop.

"Stop he saved me!",Octavia screamed.

He ignored her.

I had enough of this he was going to kill him.

It's time I start treating Bellamy the way he treats everyone else.

I ran over to Bellamy and kneed him in the gut causing him to roll off of Jasper on to the ground.

He stood up furious at me.

I backed away as he came closer.

He rammed me against the back of a tree.

Pain shot through my neck.

He was looking at me straight in the eyes.

"Bellamy get a hold of yourself", I said.

He slowly released his hold on me and backed away slightly horrified but some how kept it together.

"Now get your sister to medical now I'll be there in a few minutes", I said trying hard to keep my calm which wasn't there.

He did exactly what I told him without even realizing I had said anything to him.

"You ok?", I asked Jasper.

"Yeah, you?", he responded.

"I'll deal with it", I told him.

"Well our plan to go to mount weather might be delayed", Finn said unfazed by anything that just happened.

"I guess so", I said walking away to get medical supplies for Octavia.

We were low on supplies already because every time someone got the slightest cut from anything they were using anything they could get their hands on which makes getting to mount weather even more important.

I was able to scavenge some gauze, rubbing alcohol, needle and thread, and some sterile cloth.

I made my way into the medical tent to find Octavia looking too pissed to be in pain.

Her eyes widened when she saw me.

"Are you ok?", she asked concerned.

"I'm fine", I said looking her in the eye.

"You sure? cause some people can be idiots", she said glaring at Bellamy who was squatting down with his head in his hands staring at the ground.

He seemed like he was ashamed of how he reacted but the more likely option is that he was embarrassed that everyone saw him freak out and his little reputation could be ruined.

"Octavia, I'm fine, really", I reassured her.

"Ok then stitch this son of a bitch up already", she said looking at the giant gash in her leg.

"I need to sterilize it first", I said.

"I don't need a play by play just get it over with", she said wincing as I inspected it.

"Just warning you it's gonna hurt, a lot", I said honestly.

I poured the alcohol on her wound and she screamed so loud the whole camp could hear, then she went silent.

"What's happening! Why isn't she awake!", Bellamy yelled at me.

I held my fingers to her pulse.

"She just passed out from the pain", I told him.

He let out a sigh of relief.

It took me a while but I finally was able to get the thread through the needle.

My hands were shaking.

I've never done this before, I've never stitched up a human being, I've only ever watched my mom do it once.

My hand hovered over her wound and the shaking was noticeable.

"Have you ever done this before?", Bellamy asked almost calm like.

"No", I say looking from the wound to him and back again.

He reached over and touched my hand which sent a wave of shock through my entire body and he slowly pulled the needle and thread from my hand and slowly began to do the stitching for me.

How did he know how to do that?

I watched him analyzing his every move, he was careful and gentle in a way I haven't seen before.

This guy standing here stitching his sister up being focused and calm is the true Bellamy the side of him he had yet to show anyone but me.

"I...uh...I'll get her some water", I said.

He nodded glancing at me.

I left the tent and stopped right outside.

Something didn't feel right.

I hadn't noticed before but it was too quiet.

"Finn? Jasper?", I asked looking around for them.

Where was everyone.

Then I smelled it...smoke.

I saw smoke rising from the far side of camp.

No.

No, not the supply tent.

It was too late it was burned to ashes.

But where was everyone.

I walked further through the woods until I heard someone running.

I saw them dart past tree's.

Then he stopped in his tracks.

He stared at me with tears streaming down his face.

"Help me, you gotta help me, please!", he begged.

"Help you do what?", I asked.

"Get away, they think I did this", he said pointing to the remains of the burned food and supplies.

"Did you?", I asked him.

"No! That's what I'm trying to tell you!", he pleaded to me.

"Look I can't help you, but I can give you a head start", I told him.

"Thank you", he said.

"Now go, I never saw you", I said to him and he took off away from camp.