After making sure Clarke was okay for the third time, Lyanna went to Bellamy's tent, he had told her as soon as she was free to see him.

"Bellamy?"she asked

"Come on in" Bellamy said, Lyanna walked into the tent, the boy took her wrist and made her sit on the bed. Lyannadidn't understand what Bellamy was up to until she felt a horrible burning on her left cheek and immediately took Bellamy's hand tightly as she saw a damp cloth on her cheek wound. Bellamy raised an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry," Lyanna murmured, complaining every time Belamy cleaned her wound.

"Why do you sorry it?" Murmured Bellamy.

"I should have told you about the meeting with the grounders, I'm supposed to be your friend."

"It's Okay." Silence passed for a few seconds until Bellamy spoke again. "We've met before."

Lyanna nodded.

"It...it was many years ago, I did not think you would remember, I didn't remeber at first but then I remembered your face, I was just a kid"

Lyanna for her twelve-day birthday that had been a few days ago, Valjean had given her a book that was from a friend of his, someone named Diago Ermo. Lyanna still did not know how to read but for Valjean she tried to do her best, now in her hand she had a book nicknamed "Dance of the Dragons"

"And ... and ... he rode on his ... Dra ... dragon ..." Lyanna said with difficulty, the girl sighed, could not do it alone, she needed her father to teach her.

"Hey, look what we have here!" Lyanna closed her eyes, annoyed, "is Lyanna and has a book! but why do you have a book, ghost? you don't know how to read, I think I should have it, "said one of the typical kids who bothered Lyanna, took the book from her hands and lifted it in the air.

"Hey, give it back to me! "Lyanna cried angrily, when she was a kid she had a strong temperament, the girl raised her hands trying to grab the book but it was useless, the boys were much more taller than her.

"Please! my father gave it to me!" The girl was still trying to jump. "Give me my book back, assholes!"

"Ooohh and what are you doing now, ghost? Are you gonna crie? "ghost" that's how they said to Lyanna for her hair that was white and then became more blond.

"Hey," a much deeper and graver voice leaned out in the hallway "Leave"

A much taller and bigger boy, must have been 16 or 17, appeared in the hallway, he was dark and had freckles, " handsome" thought Lyanna watching the new boy.

The children who bothered her to see the new boy much taller and bigger had no problem in returning Lyanna to the book and running away in fear.

"Are you okay?" the boy asked, helping her up.

Lyanna nodded.

"Thank you, I'm...I'm Venus"she lied, the boy seemed like a good guy but if he reconized Lyanna he may wanted to step out of the line with her. The boy nodded and took "dragons dance" he saw the cover.

"Dragons dance?" he asked with an arched eyebrow and then handed the book back to Lyanna. "I'd better go."

"Wait! Pretty boy! "Lyanna shouted without shame as she called the boy "pretty", the boy turned around, listening to her" What is it saying here? "she asked, pointing to a line in the book. The boy came up confused, the girl already seemed old enough to know how to read.

"And he mounted on his dragon, Balerion, in fire and blood all knelt before Aegon, the conqueror..."

"Conqueror? is not he a conquerour? "Lyanna tried to read the word again, but it was very hard.

"How old are you? "he asked her.

"I am twelve."

"Do you know how to read?"

Lyanna was silent.

"Please don't tell anyone! my mother can not know what I'm trying to read! Please, pretty boy!" the girl pleaded.

"Bellamy, my name is Bellamy"

"Please, Bellamy"

"It's okay kid" he said putting a hand in her shoulder, Lyanna inmediately wanted to step back, bu then Bellamy would know that he scared her, and could take advantage of that. "But why your mom doesn't want to you to read?"

"Uhm...I...I..."

"Kiddo, is something wrong?"he asked with a little bit of concern, the girl kinda reminded him of Octavia; little, fragile, even a little shy.

The girl opened her mouth to say something but a sharp voice was heard in the hallways.

!"

Bellamy noticed that Lyanna's face went from being shy to feeling frightened, the girl swallowed sonorously, took the book quickly and hid it in a corner, so that it could not be seen.

"Oh merde" Lyanna murmured, she started to run away, leaving Bellamy with a frown on his face. What was wrong with that little girl?

She smiled sweetly at Bellamy and gave him a hug.

"Who would have thought you could be so sweet, Blake?"

Bellamy parted and took her chin seriously, instantly looking at Lyanna, she could not tell the truth to Bellamy, Lyanna did not want to see his reaction, what would Bellamy think of her? No, telling him the truth was not an option, but Lyanna could no longer evade the issue since Bellamy would find out sooner or later why she decided to say what happened once ... technically it was not lying. The girl lay on Bellamy's bed and crossed her arms over her chest, staring at the ceiling. Bellamy lay beside her and looked at her expectantly, and Lyanna began with her almost-lie:

"I was 15 when it happened, it was my fifteenth day of the name." Seeing Bellamy's confused face, Lyanna clarified, "on my birthday. My mother brought one of her many boyfriends home, I was planning to go to your sister and then spend the rest of the day with my father ... my mother would not let me out. She left her boyfriend with me, said something like she had to go through some clothes in a warehouse. The thing is that I stayed with him, alone. I always saw him looking at me as if he wanted to take off my clothes at the time ... but I never cared, until that day ... he started to touch me and ... well, you can imagine the rest of the story. I told my mom what happened, it didn't matter, I think she was angry saying that I had seduced him and now he was not interested in her, he continued to abuse me and my mother was becoming more angry with me ... "Lyanna took a breath and checked her voice." I told my father, Valjean, what was going on, he immediately made him arrested and floated, my mother was so angry with me that she started to take the shit out of me, I ... I was just so angry, so tired Bellamy, I was so tired of her, I just wanted to have a minute-a second without having to worry ... I grabbed the razor my mother used when I cut my hair .... I buried it in her heart."

Lyanna stopped looking at the ceiling and turned her head to see Bellamy by her side who saw her without saying anything, just looked at her, admired her. Bellamy inside was boiling with fury, imagining that man, touching Lyanna against her will and the cries of Lyanna a few days ago when they all ate those nuts and hallucinated. Bellamy just could not imagine anyone doing that.

"And that ... that's because I killed my mother," Lyanna lied. "Only Finn and Octavia knew.

Lyanna got up just to be stopped by Bellamy, and he held her wrist.

"Stay"

"I share a tent with Octavia, Bellamy, I'll be fine "she assured him, but Belllamy did not let go

"Look, just stay here, my tent is much bigger and it's warmmer, you, you're frozen like always"

Lyanna smiled, lying down on the bed again

"Like a white walker"

Bellamy looked confused.

"Nothing, good night Bellamy"

"G'night, Dolly"

"Hey!"