The 100-Lydia Kane

[6]

|Charlotte|

"Now Kitten as you can see whatever you wish for is my command." Bellamy said as he showed me the walls that were being built.

"Don't you think you're overworking everyone?" I asked as I had just seen someone collapse.

"I told Murphy to get him some water." He said as he helped place the piece of wall in place.

"How's Jasper?" He asked as he dusted his hands.

"Fine. Um he's just a bit traumatized from the whole spearing incident." I said

"Good good that's good." He nodded as I looked around.

"Bellamy." I heard Octavia say with wide eyes. I pulled my jacket closer to my body

"What's up O?" He asked as I saw Jasper stand next to her. I saw as Octavia cradled something in her hands.

"We need to talk somewhere in private. All of us." She said as Bellamy furrowed his eyebrows but nodded.

"Come on." He said as he led us to the 'idea tent' as I called it. It was basically the tent where all the meetings or ideas usually took place in.

"All right what's happening?" Bellamy asked as Octavia put something on the makeshift table covered in a piece of cloth. I stepped forward and grabbed the corner of the cloth and looked at Octavia

"May I?" I asked as she nodded in yes as she paced around the tent biting her nails. I lifted it up and gasped as I saw two fingers and a knife there.

"Octavia what the hell is this?" He whispered to her as he pulled me away and blocked my view of the unattached fingers that layed on the table.

"Is..is that the murder weapon?" I asked as Octavia nodded.

"This means Wells wasn't killed by a grounder." I whispered

"Should someone tell Clarke?" Asked Jasper awkwardly as he started walking out of the tent.

"Yeah." I called out as I tried to look over Bellamy's shoulder to look at the fingers but he moved so there was no possible way for me to look.

When Clarke came in a while later she went berserk. She wanted the whole camp to know that it wasn't a grounder that had killed Wells but one of them.

" So, there's a murderer in the camp?" Asked Octavia

" There's" There's" Bellamy and I both said at the same time. I made the motion for him to continue

"There's more than one murderer in this camp. This isn't news. We need to keep it quiet." Bellamy said as I nodded.

"Get out of my way, Bellamy." Clarke said as she tried to leave

" Clarke, be smart about this. Look at what we've achieved... the wall, the patrols. Like it or not, thinking the Grounders killed Wells is good for us." Bellamy tried to reason with her but she wasn't seeing any of it

" Oh, good for you, you mean. What... keep people afraid and they'll work for you? Is that it?" She shot back

"Yeah. That's it. But it's good for all of us. Fear of the Grounders is building that wall. And besides, what are you gonna do... just walk out there and ask the killer to step forward? You don't even know whose knife that is." Bellamy asked

"J.M John Murphy. The people have a right to know." She said holding up the knife as I rolled my eyes

"Lydia!" She yelled at me

"Hey!" Bellamy yelled back

"Lydia how can you not want them to know? I thought your dad raised you to be a leader?" She questioned me as I took a deep breath