《N A Y A T | the 100 ||bellamy blake》t h i r t y - f o u r
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Lyanna was wetting the piece of cloth that had wrapped around Myles's arrow, completely ignoring Bellamy who was looking at her from a distance while he had before him a table with small pieces that simulated the camp and the hundred delinquents. Myles groaned painfully when Lyanna put the piece of cloth back into his wound, the girl put a hand on the boy's forehead and spoke to him in the sweetest voice she could, she was so sad that Finn or Clarke might be dead, that she didn't have her characteristic smile;
"Shhh ... shhh ... you're okay, I'll take care of you," Lyanna said tenderly, running a hand over the boy's face. And yet, even with the uncomfortable silence, Bellamy could not help but look at Lyanna with a small smile, but it faded as Jasper entered.
"Don't you think I want to go after them, too?" Bellamy asked to Jasper, who weared an annoying expression
"If it was you out there, you think Monty, Clarke, or Finn would hide behind these walls?" Jasper asked him in an angry tone.
"No. They'd go after me. Then they'd be dead, too. I am doing what I think is right for the group." Bellamy defended himself.
"It's funny, you didn't think that way when Octavia went missing. And you wouldn't think that if Lyanna was out there with them." Jasper said as he begins to climb the ladder, Lyanna through in the knife he had in her boot, she was going out there to look for Finn, Clarke and Monty, but Bellamy always had an eye on her.
"Where are you going?" Bellamy asked him as he grabed his arm.
"More gunpowder for your minefield, sir." Jasper said mockingly saluting him.
"Jasper...hey Jasper, wait!" Lyanna was behind him and when she put up a hand to climb up, she saw Myles and then Bellamy "He needs water. Now" and kept going up to the hatch and enter completely where they had previously tortured Lincoln, Lyanna still felt sick every time she was there.,
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"Lya?" He asked a bit confused. "What are you doing in here?"
"Avoiding Bellamy and....I'm sorry, you know, I hate that Bellamy does not want to do anything, to know that Finn is out there..." Lyanna bit her lip and shook her head "he is like my brother, he helped me when nobody wanted to do it, and he considers me as his little sister, I know he, Clarke and Monty are there, alive."
"How?" Jasper asked.
"Because I have faith, Jasper, I have faith and that, not even Bellamy can take it from me and you either, okay?
Jasper nodded with a smile.
"Thank you Lya, you know...some people think that you are just a pretty face"
"And you?"Lyanna asked
"I think you're awesome"he said with a smile.
"Here I'll help you, what do you need? More gun powder?" She asked and he nodded and pick up the jar with gun powder. 'Will Blow Your Face Off!!!', Jasper chuckled a bit and Lyanna smiled too.
Jasper begins climbing down the ladder, he had a nervous look on his face but he took a few deeps breaths trying to calm his nerves, Lyanna looked at him, confused.
"He stopped breathing." Murphy said. "I was... I was trying to help him."
Jasper just nodded a bit and Lyanna's eyes darted to something. A gun. Murphy noticed too and the three shared a look before the both dart for the gun,but, Murphy gets there first and he holds up the gun to Jasper and Lyanna. Lyanna and Jasper put one arm in front of the other protectively.
"Murphy, just put the gun down." Jasper said calmly, holding his hands up a bit.
"He tried to kill me." Murphy reminded them in defense. Lyanna nodeed like she understood him, Jasper begun to move a bit to get the gun from his hands. Just like Lyanna was to her knife.
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"Hey, don't move!" Murphy told them aiming the gun more towards Jasper and the girl "The knife, put in the floor"
"Ok, it's cool." Jasper said calmly. Lyanna put slowly the knife in the floor as she saw Jasper slip his hand into his pocket.
"No, it's not. You know what'll happen to me if you tell Bellamy." Murphy said shaking his head and the radio begun to make some static.
"Tell Bellamy what?" Bellamy asked through the radio. Lyanna cursed in French as she got closer to Jasper, he looked at Murphy fearfully.
"Give me the radio, Jasper." Murphy demanded as Lyanna took a step putting herself in the middle of the gun and Jasper. Jasper begins to pull the radio out of his pocket slowly. Right as its out of his pocket he quickly lifts it up to his mouth.
"Murphy has a gun. He killed Myles-" Jasper told him, the words sprinting out of his mouth. Murphy pushed Lyanna aside and lunged towards him and knocked Jasper unconscious with the butt of the gun.
"No! Stop it!"Lyanna screamed, only to be struck by Murphy, she felt the need for the air in her lungs and anger rising in her chest, what was beating was not her heart... her body was beating hate. "If had a dragon, I'd send Murphy incinerated, if I were queen, Murphy would suffer all that he made us suffer, if the grounders attack us ... I'll tell Neon to kill him first!"
The girl kept thinking the last thing she said .... she had thought of calcining and ordering to kill Murphy, how could she even think that? Lyanna was a pacifist, she only wanted peace, she believed in second, third and fourth chances .... and before she passed out, she remembered what she heard from her father and Diago's conversation.
"What do you mean? She's the sweetest girl I have ever met"
"Your daughter, it is certainly the innocence, beauty and peace in a person but if she loses as much as that women .... she will become her, but I do not say that she is weak .... on the contrary"Diago said, looking at Lyanna with a small smile "I think she will be the strongest of all."
"Murphy, what the hell are you doing?" Bellamy asked through the radio. "Murphy! Murphy! Open the damn door!"
"You try to be a hero, Jasper dies." Murphy shouted at him.
and then he saw Lyanna unconscious on the floor, a smile formed on his face.
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