When Lyanna awoke she could see Octavia and Clarke talking to each other and seeing Lyanna.

"We even have to discuss it? We banish him!"

"Well of course!" Clarke frowned. "Do you think I'll let him stay another minute?"

"If it were not for Raven and Murphy, Bellamy would have killed him," Octavia agreed. "And me too."

"Don't banish him, please. He made a mistake." Lyanna asked in a weak voice, immediately Clarke and Octavia opened their mouths slightly and stared at her. "You saw Murphy, the grounders would do something worse than killing him, please don't, he made a mistake"

"Hey" Octavia went to her side and sat down "how do you feel sweetheart?

"Just dizzy" said Lyanna touching her head, then she saw Clarke who saw her sweetly "I want to see him, the boy, please"

"Lya ..." Octavia doubted "I don't know if that's..."

"Please," Lya pleaded imploringly, Clarke bit her lip and nodded, along with Octavia, helping her to stand on the bed and a wave of cold invaded her, feeling it tremble Clarke put a blanket around her shoulders, and the three left the tent, Lya with Octavia and Clark behind her, while Lyanna walked she felt many looks on them, although Lyanna would not want anyone to know what had happened, but of course everyone knew, some mumurated or they were watching, Jasper and Monty came running to her, Lyanna almost jumped of fear, Jasper did not notice but Monty did and saw her with sadness.

"How...how are you?" Jasper asked, Lyanna was going to answer but someone interrupted her before she could even speak.

"Lya ..." it was Bellamy who saw her without knowing what to say, but behind him was the boy who had touched her, who had groped her, Lyanna remembered his lips on her and the only thing she could feel was retching, Clarke informed her that his name was Aaron.

"Lyanna ..." the boy looked really regretful, on the verge of tears "Lyanna I really am sorry .."

The boy took a step toward her, and Lyanna had to step back ten steps, immediately Bellamy stepped forward, ready to break the boy's nose again, because oh yeah, of course he had to break his nose when Lyanna was unconscious, but Lyanna put a hand on his friend's chest.

"No" Lyanna stopped him.

The girl approached Aaron and saw him for a few seconds, all thinking that she would forgive him knowing as it was Lyanna, however the girl raised her hand and with all the strength she could, slapped the boy, making him almost fall by force and surprise, while it was music to the ears of Lyanna the sound of his hand against his cheek, then approached him and took him by the chin, watching him menacingly.

"The next time you put a hand in me will be the last time you have hands! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

The boy nodded frightened, with fear in his eyes, Lyanna was much lower than him but the power of her voice was enough for Aaron with the red cheek and trembling to running out while all the other criminals booed. Lyanna's hand trembled, it hurt, but she did not care, she said in anger, but a smirk was drawn on her face as soon as she did not see Aaron, she turned and saw her friends who saw her with their mouths open, unable to believe what had happened, Lyanna was proud of herself but seeing so many faces see her, so many eyes on her, took a few steps back and ran, instead of going to her's, to the tent of Bellamy.

As soon as Lyanna closed the tent, she sighed, closing her eyes.

"Holy shit," Lyanna said, wagging her hand in the air with a grimace, if it hurt already for slapping him, she was grateful she had not punched him. The girl took off her red coat and put on Bellamy's jacket lying on the floor, lay down on the improvised bed, and smelling the scent of fresh pine and Bellamy, Lyanna completely relaxed and fell asleep completely with a little smile, her father would not be very proud that she had solved the problem with violence, but she was proud of herself, Lyanna had acted like a khalessi.

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"Lyanna just slapped him?" Jasper asked without being able to believe it, breaking the silence, those were the first words the group said after they saw Lyanna leave.

"I'm so proud of her," Octavia said with a smile.

"And now what?" said Bellamy who had come out of his trance "We make as if this never happened? We must banish him!"

But Clarke shook his head.

"Believe me, I would, but when she saw Murphy, Lyanna did not have the heart to do that, she told me she was fine and she pleaded not to banish him"

Bellamy grunted and went to the tent Octavia shared with Lyanna, only to see it was empty, concern established on his chest thinking a million possibles scenarios, Aaron's hands on the body of Lyanna but his panic was when he saw that his tent was half-open and a red coat was in the entrance. Bellamy opened his tent and breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Lyanna lying on the bed, curled up against one of the pillows and a jacket that was too big for her. Bellamy immediately smiled and left the weapons he had on one side, went to the bed and lay down next to the blonde girl, Lyanna immediately feeling the presence of someone else opened her eyes a little and to see Bellamy relax again and Lyanna curled up beside him, Bellamy wrapped an arm around Lyanna, pulling him closer and smelling Lyanna's strange but good scent; she smelled of blood, blood, roses and fire.

"I never thought you'd do that," Bellamy said, they were both awake and watching the tent roof.

"Nor did I, it was just that I was so angry ... and you had already broken his nose, now it was my turn"

"You are brave Lya, and you are strong, do not let anyone tell you otherwise"

Lyanna smiled sweetly.

Bellamy made sure that Lyanna was completely asleep and carefully stepped out of her grip and pulled up the sheets, did not want to remove his jacket because Lyanna was curled up hugging the huge jacket on her face, he saw her one last time and he left his tent, closing it behind him. It was nighttime so everyone was asleep and some were standing guard on the wall, however Bellamy went straight to the tent he was looking for, came in abruptly, causing the boy on the ground to wake up frightened. And more frightened he turned to see Bellamy.

Bellamy went to him and wrapped his hands over Aaron's throat, Lyanna could forget the subject and pretend nothing had happened, but Bellamy could not. Making more pressure on the boy's throat, Bellamy threw him down and hit his head on the floor, while Aaron struggled to retrieve oxygen. Bellamy slammed his head back on the floor.

"If you touch Lyanna again, if you look at her again, hell, if you just think about her a little bit, I'll kill you, I don't care what Clarke thinks about it, I'll do it. Did you understand?

Aaron nodded desperately, his face almost blue as he tried to gain oxygen. Bellamy took him by the neck one last time and he saw him with anger,

"You make me sick," and then pushed him to the floor, watching as Aaron massaged his neck as he took long breaths, Bellamy stepped out of the tent and entered his, Lyanna still huddled into his jacket, while snoring slightly and her hair platinum was falling in her eyes, Bellamy careful not to wake her up again in bed and Lyanna feeling his presence cuddled against him, he smiled and put an arm around Lyanna's shoulders and kissed her forehead.

I promise that while I am here nobody will hurt you