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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A few days had gone by and the grounder could still be seen at the top floor of the dropship. Both Finn and Y/n were still recovering, laying down in their tents. Many kids in the camp had spoken to their parents, being able to see their faces from the small staticky camera Raven had set up a little while ago after the giant storm.
Y/n continued laying on her make-shift bed in her tent, braiding a little piece of her hair. Clarke had came in not too long ago, checking the girl's wound and placing new bandages on top. Many times, the blonde would have to protest as the Murphy girl wanted to help and get out of bed.
Bellamy stayed with her most of the time, only leaving when someone needed him for something or it was late the girl would be asleep. Bellamy always waited until Y/n would fall asleep, knowing the pain from her wound took over her body sometimes and he wanted to be there for her as much as he could.
Currently, Bellamy had soon found himself by the girl's bedside, her hand in his as they talked to one another. A bag was laid beside him as he had taken it off his shoulder's when he walked inside the tent. Small smiles laid on their faces as they spoke to one another like they always did whenever they shared a conversation.
The Murphy girl had taken notice of how full Bellamy's bag seemed to be after he had placed it down before going to her side. It was practically filled to the top and if she looked closely, she could see rations peaking out just a bit, making her even more curious as to why he had such a full bag of, what seemed to be, rations.
"I'm gonna be out... for the day." Bellamy informs, seeming to sound a bit hesitant in his wording.
"For what?" Y/n asks.
Bellamy shrugs. "Something with the Ark."
"Alright, well I'm going to." Y/n replies, beginning to stand up but the boy stopped her.
"Woah, woah, woah. Where do you think you're going?" Bellamy questions as he tried to stop her from standing but she shrugged his hands off, rising to her feet.
"I'm gonna come with you." Y/n tells him.
The next thing the Blake boy knew, the Murphy girl was exiting her own tent to which he was quick to grab his bag, following after her, ignoring the slight looks they were getting as he was calling out her name. Clarke found herself walking out of Finn's tent after checking and cleaning his wound, seeing the two speaking to one another.
