"𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞."

The storm has arrived. Goosebumps covered my bare arms. My jacket was lost in the storm. Tents flew in the wind effortlessly. People attempting to hold whatever we have left.

Bolts of light flashing in seconds. The loud thunder and rain made me feel unsettled as if something bad would happen.

I sat beside Jasper and Monty on the second level of the drop-ship as I played rock-paper-scissors with Jasper. A frown escaping my plump lips as I continue to lose to the goofy googled boy.

Monty places a hand on my shoulder in comfort, "Watch how it's done." He places his fist on his hand as he glares at Jasper, trying to look intimidating. I laugh at the pair as Jasper copies his actions.

I watch as Jaspers scissors defeats Montys paper. I place my hand over my mouth to cover up my grin. Monty hangs his head low in shame.

"Awe Monty! Come here." I mock him as I bring him in for a side hug, placing my chin on his head as he rests on my shoulder.

Jasper looks at the two of us, laughing at the sight. He leans in the black plastic chair, taking in all the pride and glory. The chair snaps and his back falls to the ground with a loud thump.

Monty puts his hand out asking for a high-five. I high-five him while laughing at Jasper. "Karma." Monty and I say at the same time.

In the corner of my eye I watch as Bellamy and two others carry the grounder from yesterday up to the top floor. I watch as Octavia follows them.

I go to follow Octavia but Monty lightly grabs my wrist. He looks at me, shaking his head. I snatch my wrist out of Montys grip, climbing up the ladder.

The grounder was restrained, his hands tied to the walls. He looked awful. Blood coated his face and clothes. I hate to admit it but I felt bad for the grounder. I don't think he's as bad as we think.

"You didn't have to do this." Octavia says to Bellamy. "I didn't do this for you." Bellamy responds, "I'm doing this for all of us."

"You did that for all of us?" Octavia asks, looking at the grounder. "I did that for Finn and Jasper and John and Diggs and Roma. I did it for Aurora." Bellamy tells her, finally looking me in the eye.

I walk up to the Blake siblings, crossing my arms. "Nobody asked you to do this. You did it for yourself Bellamy."

His cold facial expression changes to a hurt one. Octavia looks at me, nodding her head in agreement. "It wasn't him."

"You don't know that! We need to know what we're up again. How many there are and why they're killing us. And he's gonna tell us right now." Bellamy yells, turning to face the grounder.

I look at the grounder, making eye contact with him. He's looking at me with pleading eyes but I just look down, hiding the guilt. Octavia pleads, "No, Bellamy, Please." She grabs his wrist to stop him.

He snatches his hand away from her, "Drew, Miller take them downstairs." Miller attempts to grab me but I move away from him, "Try grab me again and we will see what happens shall we?"

"I don't even think he speaks English, he won't understand you." Octavia says before going downstairs. "You shouldn't have bought him here Bellamy." I tell him before following Octavia.

I watch as tears pour out of Octavias eyes, she really cared about the grounder. I wrap my arms around the girl, stroking her back with my hand soothingly as she cried into my shoulder.

The drop ship shakes causing everyone to fall into the ground, including Octavia and I. I watch as Clarke climbs up the ladder. I rush to stand up, "Clarke, is Finn okay?"

Clarke looks at me nodding her head before going up the top floor. I sigh in relief as I quickly go down the ladder. Watching Raven stand over Finn as he laid on the table.

"I'm sorry, did you want time alone with him?" I ask Raven, feeling slightly bad. Raven shakes her head, "He's out cold, you're fine."

I chuckle slightly before walking up to the pair. "You must be Aurora right?" Raven asks. I nod my head in response. Raven smiles, "You're way prettier than how Finn described you."

I smile softly, "He's talked about me before?" Raven scoffs jokingly, "All the time. It's like you're a celebrity or something."

"Well you're not wrong." I say jokingly as I flip my hair. Raven chuckles at me slightly.

Finns body begins to jolt and shake. Raven looks at me in panic, "He's having a seizure, tell Clarke she'll know what to do."

I nod my head before racing up to the third floor, opening the hatch. I stand on the third floor looking at Bellamy and Clarke as they intensely look at each other. "Clarke, he's seizing."

She looks at me, quickly leaving Bellamys side and down the ladder. I place my shaking hands on my knees, regaining my breath. A sudden wave of nausea hits me as I hold onto the closest thing to me for support.

A hand touches my shoulder, I flinch at the contact. "You okay Peach?" I hear Bellamy whisper, I shake my head. Bellamys arm wraps around my waist, leading me to a seat.

I feel a jacket being placed over me, giving me warmth. I shut my eyes as I rest my head on the edge of the seat. Drifting in and out of consciousness.

Opening my eyes slightly when I hear yelling occur. "He poisoned the blade. All this time, he knew Finn was going to die no matter what we did. What is it? Where is the antidote?"

"Clarke, he doesn't understand you." Octavia says. Bellamys voice was faint but I could just pick it up, "Does that mean all his knifes were poisoned? Because if that's the case, then Aurora will die with him."

A larger wave of nausea hits me as vomit escapes my mouth onto the floor. I wipe my lips with my hand, mumbling a sorry.

Octavia couches down next to me brushing my hair away from my face, she gives me a soft smile. "Stay awake for us okay?" I only nod in response.

"You'd have to stupid to have a poison around this long with an antidote. Which one?" Clarke asks while holding a box of vials. "Answer the question!"

"Show us, please." Octavia whines. "Which one? Our friends are dying and you can stop that!" Clarke yells causing the grounder to look at me.

"I'll get him to talk!" Bellamy says while rushing up to the grounder. "Bellamy no!" Octavia yells as she grabs him.

I stand up, leaning against the wall. "Hurting him isn't going to save us Bellamy. You're just making things worse."

Bellamy turns to look at me, "Aurora sit back down." Miller puts his hand on my shoulder encouraging me to sit. He passes me a bottle of water as he sits beside me, watching over me.

"He wants them to die, why can't you see that? Do you want him to live of not?" Bellamy tells us. "Clarke you even said it yourself, this is not who we are! He was protecting me, he saved my life!" Octavia says.

"He saved us from the other grounders when they cornered us. He blew the fog horn." I state, Octavia looks at me nodding her head gratefully.

"We are talking about Finn life, yours too Aurora. He doesn't deserve to be defended." Bellamy yells. "Do it." Clarke whispers. "Just tell us." Octavia pleads.

Bellamy cuts open the grounders shirt with a knife, "You're going to show us the antidote, or you're going to wish you had."

Bellamy grabs a red belt, whipping the grounder harshly with it. I close my eyes, a few salty tears slipping from them. Knowing the feeling all too well.

Auroras footsteps sped up. She was late getting home, she already knew that she was in trouble. She pulled the door handle, pushing the door as quietly as she could.

The door creaked open, Auroras face cringed. When she entered she was greeted by here dad holding moonshine in one hand and a brown leather belt in the other.

"You're late." Auroras father states, peeking up in his seat. Auroras hand begin to shake as loud sobs leave her mouth, "I'm sorry."

He walks up to the younger girl, slapping the belt across her face. He wouldn't stop. Even when the girl was curled on the ground with belt marks covering her body, trying to stay conscious.

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My body jolts up and my eyes instantly flick open. I let out a loud gasp as I try to breathe, coughing in the process. At least the nausea was gone.

Bellamy held a cold cloth to my head, looking at me worryingly. "I thought I lost you there. I was scared you know?"

My brown eyes travel from Bellamy to the grounder. Belt marks covered the grounders torso and a metal object was wedged into his hand. I make eye contact with the grounder. All I can see is pain in his eyes.

I push Bellamys hand away from me, "I'm fine. I just need a moment to take this all in, I'm sorry." I get up, walking past the grounder. I look at the grounder sympathetically.