《Skaikru ☣ Bellamy Blake [2]》Getting Out
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Bellamy stared at Clarke in shock. How was she here? He didn't expect to see her after everything that had happened in Polis.
"Go easy on Octavia. I had to beg her to get me into camp." Clarke was the first to speak once Octavia had left the room.
"What are you doing here, Clarke?" He asked trying to figure out what their plan was.
"We need to talk." She answered knowing they didn't have much time.
"You've decided that? The mighty Wanheda, who chose the Grounders over her own people? Who turned her back on us when we came to rescue you? Now, you want to talk?" He words sarcastic as he spoke.
"I came to tell you that the Ice Nation has paid. Justice has been served for the attack on Mount Weather. I came here to tell you it's over." Clarke tried to reason.
"There it is again. Why do you get to decide it's over?" Bellamy was getting more frustrated with everything.
"We did our part." Clarke responded but the response wasn't one to Bellamy's liking.
"We?" Bellamy asked but a part of him knew the answer.
"Lexa and I-" Clarke trailed off when she noticed the expression on Bellamy's face.
There is was again, her name. It seemed like all the important people in his life depended on her. The person who betrayed them had their trust the most.
"The Ice Queen is dead. The problem is solved and you let Pike ruin everything." Clarke continued speaking.
"Why are you here, Clarke?" Bellamy questioned getting tired off all the lectures he had received about Pike.
"Arkadia needs to make things right. Or Lexa and the Twelve Clans will wipe us out." Clarke provided the choices they were given.
"Let her try." Bellamy replied confident in their abilities.
"Please tell me that going to war is not what you want." Clarke begged him to take the alternative.
"We've been at war since we landed. At least Pike understands that." Bellamy defended their decisions.
"Pike is the problem. This isn't who you are." Clarke needed go get through to him. She needed him to help her stop this war.
"You're wrong. This is who I've always been. And I let you and Octavia and Kane and even Nia convince me that we could trust these people." Bellamy retorted back to her. "When they have shown over and over who they are. And I won't let anyone else die for that mistake."
"So that's it? Pike is right, no matte what?" Clarke tried another tactic. "What if he wanted Nia dead, like all the others? Would you just hand her over without a fight? Because let's face the facts, she is Trikru and if Pike wants all of them gone, that includes her."
The words made Bellamy silent. They made him think about what Nia had said before. They were right Nia was Trikru and so was all the others. Would he be able to hand them over to Pike? He himself wasn't sure.
"Bellamy. I need you. And we don't have much time." Clarke pleaded after he was quiet for far too long.
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"You need me?" Bellamy questioned skeptically.
"Yes, I do. I need the guy who wouldn't let me pull that lever in Mount Weather by myself." Clarke appealed.
"You left me. You left everyone." Bellamy responded.
"Bellamy-" She went to speak but he cut her off not wanting to hear what more she had to say.
"Enough, Clarke. You're not in charge here. And that's a good thing. Because people die when you're in charge." Bellamy needed to get ahold of the situation. "And you were willing to drop a bomb on my sister. Then you made a deal with Lexa. Who left us in Mount Weather to die, and forced us to kill everyone who helped us. People who trusted me!"
"I just- I'm sorry. I'm sorry for leaving. But I knew I could because they had you. I know we can fix this." Clarke apologized taking a seat. The guilt rushed back after Bellamy had spoken.
Bellamy made his way over and crouched in front of her. He grabbed ahold of her hand in a comforting manner.
"I'm sorry, too." He apologized making her smile but it quickly vanished when he slapped handcuffs on.
"Hey. No don't, no. Bellamy. Don't." Clarke began to plead and pull against her restraints but nothing worked. He had tricked her and was going to turn her in. This couldn't happen. She had to get out and fast.
He didn't say a word as he left the room. He took a deep breath once he exited. He would turn in Clarke, one of his good friends. But it wouldn't be for nothing. It would be for the better interest of their people. So, he left to find another guard to accompany him. Once people would know she was in camp they might try to intervene and he couldn't have that.
"Pike should be in his quarters." Bellamy announced as they walked down the hallways. The guard ahead of them while he held Clarke's arm.
"Bellamy, you don't have to do this." Clarke pleaded for her release hoping she could still get through to him. But he had his mind set on doing what was best for his people.
"Yes, I do." He stood by his decision.
"Just let me go." Clarke tried to protest.
"Believe it or not, I'm doing this for your own good." He supported.
"Believe it or not, I'm doing this for yours." A voice sounded and Octavia came from around the corner and knocked the guard unconscious.
"You can't just hit a guard." Bellamy told her but still kept his body in front if Clarke's.
"I just did. Let her go." Octavia responded indifferent about what she had just did.
"I can't do that." Bellamy disagreed but he didn't expect what happened next.
Alec and Nia approached behind Octavia, both had their weapons secured on them. After they had secured the fabric to the gate, they thought it best if they found out the full story from Octavia. When she had finished explaining their predicament they decided to be prepared for whatever possible outcome. Which led them to what both being on watch while they tried to get Clarke from Bellamy. Alec was still glancing behind them when they approached the group.
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"They're coming. We don't have much time." Nia announced as she looked over their surroundings.
"You should go." Bellamy's gazed switched between Octavia and Nia hoping they would listen and leave.
Footsteps from behind them brought their attention to the two younger girls who appeared. Like Alec and Nia, they too had their weapons secured on them. The sight of all their weapons made Bellamy wonder what they might actually be up to. But the sound of the guards approaching brought their attention back to the front.
They needed to get out of there and they needed to get out of there fast. But the look on Bellamy's face suggested that he wasn't going to back out of their fight. They needed to something, but the next action that happened was from someone that no one had expected.
Jade moved quickly, as she was taught, toward the fallen guard that laid close by. She grabbed the shock baton from his belt and turned it on like Lincoln had taught her and jammed it into Bellamy's side.
The jolt of electricity shocked Bellamy as he fell to the floor clutching his side. Clarke was next to move as she undid the cuffs on her wrist. Once she was free everyone sprung into action and followed behind Octavia.
They made their way down the corridors trying to get to their escape route but were stopped short when they heard guards coming toward them. Their escape was wearing thin.
As Alec looked at them, they all tried to glance around them trying to find a route. When he looked at Nia who was looking at the girls he knew what he had to do.
"I'll draw them away. When it's clear, take the girls and go." Alec spoke to Nia but had brought all the attention to him.
"What?" Nia let out as she heard him. "What are you talking about?"
Alec sent her a look and realization crossed her face. She knew that look and what it entailed.
"No. No, there has to be another way. We will find another way." She tried to protest against his idea but she knew it wouldn't do much.
"Nia, you know it has to be this way. One of us has to do this and I will not let you or any of them do it." Alec spoke softly to her. He needed her to understand because their time was running out.
He stared into her eyes and a part of each of them broke. They had always been there for on another but now the forces were tearing them apart.
"I love you." He whispered gently before giving her a small kiss. He then turned and walked in the direction the guards were coming from.
Nia stood there frozen as she watched him retreat from her. Every part of her wanted to yell, scream, and chase after him. But their time was up. It was now or never. With a sorrowful look she turned her back and left in the opposite direction. She would get her girls out to safety if it was the last thing she did.
Alec simply walked out to meet the guards with a stern look on his face. He wouldn't engage them but the sight of his weapons would keep them occupied long enough for the girls to get away.
The guards stopped when they noticed his presence in the hall. Bellamy Blake stood in front of them all as they stared each other down.
"Alec, where are they?" He spoke to him hoping to get an answer but received none. "This will only get worse for Nia and the girls and I know you don't want that." Bellamy used the only connection that they had.
"Zhalia is free." Alec responded knowing that Bellamy would be the only one to understand.
But seeing how Skaikru is not liking the Grounders, the use of their language was not acceptable. So the guards made their way forward and took him into their custody. Alec silently obeyed their orders because he knew the girls had escaped.
The girls rushed into the corridor they needed too. When they entered they noticed Abby and Kane waiting for them to arrive. Clarke embraced her mother while Kane moved the panel from it's position. Not wasting time Nia sent Fox and Jade through before tuning into their conversation.
"We came here to give them Pike." Octavia announced to them.
"He's the duly elected Chancellor. Our people knew what they were voting for. Besides, he has the guards and all the guns. Can't get close to him." Kane reasoned against the idea.
"And that's not the way we do things." Abby sided with their morals.
"Then maybe it's time we change the way we do things." Octavia spoke against it.
No one said nothing as most thought it was unethical for them to hand over their chancellor.
"It's the only option there is." Nia spoke out this time providing the Grounder's perspective. "Blood must answer blood. But Lexa isn't asking for every life just his. It's the better option."
Before anyone to respond back the loud announcement overhead sounded. It was time for them to leave before they were caught. But Nia needed some clarification before she left those walls. Octavia seemed to have the same idea seeing how she was the first to question Kane about Lincoln. But the only answer they received was that she would need to stay withing range of the radio. The girl nodded before crawling into the vent herself.
"Kane, Alec let himself be caught so we could get here." Nia began to explain but Kane cut her off.
"I with make sure they are okay." He comforted and gestured to the vent. They needed to leave.
Nia sighed deeply not wanting to leave her family still there but an escape like that wouldn't come again. She crawled into the vent and behind the others until they were outside the walls.
Quickly, they all made their way in the direction the camp had been previously located. With one last look Nia turned and stared at Arkadia. Something deep inside her told her that it wasn't the end and that things would only get worse. She could only hope that she could maintain herself.
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