Y/n Murphy was the little sister to John Murphy. Well, technically they were twins, but she was a few minutes younger. She was the only person John cared about. No one else. Just her. Unlike her brother, Y/n was nicer, not an asshole. Though if you...
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After the incident, Y/n found herself standing beside Octavia as them and everyone else in camp waited outside of Bellamy's tent. Inside the tent, was Bellamy himself, Clarke, Finn and Charlotte. Mud still laid on the sibling's faces, however, Octavia stood by her best friend as she tried her best to clean it off, but Y/n kept jumping away whenever she got to her neck.
The youngest sibling could see that her brother was pissed off. Everyone could as he continuously shouted for Bellamy and the others to bring Charlotte out. She knew he wanted revenge. Though, she wasn't the same. Y/n adored the young girl. All she wanted was to figure this all out without violence.
"Bring out the girl, Bellamy!" Murphy yells.
"Why, Charlotte?" Bellamy asks the girl from inside the tent.
"I was just trying to slay my demons, like you told me." Charlotte reminds.
"What the hell is she talking about?" Clarke questions.
"She misunderstood me. Charlotte, that is not what I meant." Bellamy tells the girl.
"Bring the girl out now!" Murphy shouts.
"Please don't let them hurt me." Charlotte pleads.
Bellamy looks to Clarke and Finn. "If you guys have any bright ideas, speak up." They stay silent. "Now you stay quiet."
"Those are your boys out there." Finn argues.
"This is not my fault." Bellamy states as he motions to Clarke. "If she had listened to me, those idiots would still be building the wall."
"You want to build a society, princess? Let's build a society. Bring her out." Murphy demands.
"No! Please, Bellamy. I never meant to hurt Y/n. I tried to stop it when they dragged her down, but they ignored me." Charlotte almost sobs. She adored the older girl just as much. "I never wanted to hurt her. I'm sorry."
Bellamy kneels down in front of her. "Charlotte, hey, it's gonna be okay. Y/n's okay, she doesn't hate you. You didn't hurt her, okay? She's okay. Just stay with Clarke and Finn."
And with that, the oldest Blake sibling walks out of the tent, making everyone look at him. For a split second, him and Y/n meet eyes. Bellamy could see the fear in her eyes.
Murphy walks up to Bellamy. "Well, well, well. Look who decided to join us."
"Dial it down and back off." Bellamy orders.
"Or what? What are you gonna do? Hang me? Hang my sister?" Murphy asks.
Bellamy slowly glances over his shoulder, meeting Y/n's eyes again. He frowns upon seeing her state. He didn't like seeing her like this. Not at all.
