Fair Game ↬ Bellamy Blake [1]

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seven - There's A Reason Why I Have No Feelings

Brandi follows Bellamy around the camp with a well flamed torch raised in his grip.

''Thanks for having no chill, Bellamy. I'll be running on low energy'' Brandi mumbles aloud while rubbing her eye.

Bellamy ignores her as per usual and stops in front of a certain tent, bending to reveal a very wide awake Clarke.

''You're up?'' He asks.

She climbs out of the tent to stand with the two. ''Yeah. Knowing that hundred of people might be dying on the Ark makes it pretty hard to sleep.''

''Raven's flares will work'' He assures.

''Her radio would've worked better'' She counters.

Bellamy stares at her blatantly, ignoring another remark before asking ''Have you seen Octavia?''

She shakes her head. ''No. It's Octavia. She's probably chasing butterflies-''

''Clarke, I've checked the camp. She's not here.''

Clarke disconnects her gaze from his to Brandi. ''Have you seen her?''

Because Bellamy didn't even bother his sisters whereabouts with the archer behind him.

He really didn't.

''Today, I was on my way to my hut when she was on her way back to camp. We bumped into each other, small talk and went separate ways'' She explains with a small shrug.

''You didn't walk her back?'' Bellamy asks out extreme disbelieve.

''Oh she's a big girl Bellamy'' Brandi hisses while waving him off. Sometime his overprotective persona was too irritating, especially with people who don't even relate to him by blood.

Clarke nods. ''Okay, we'll help you find her.''

Brandi's features fall flat at the simple word 'we'.

'I'm never gonna see my bed again.'

Clarke starts leading the small group back into the main area of the camp ''Let's check again. Brandi, check out the dropship, you check around the gates and I'll check the rest of the tents.''

''Thank you'' He tells her and only Clarke.

Brandi felt slightly offended, she could be asleep but she was unwillingly volunteered and didn't dare stop it from happening. That's as graceful as Brandi could possibly ever get.

''Don't thank me. I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing it for Octavia.''

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Octavia wasn't in sight, that was a sure thing. So Clarke, Bellamy and Brandi agree to gather the others into a search party.

''Hey everybody, gather around and grab a weapon'' He says, dropping a bag that wrapped up every handcrafted tool in camp.

''My sister's been out there alone for twelve hours. So arm up. We're not coming back without her.''

While everyone reached in for a tool, Bellamy turns to Brandi.

''My best bet is to expect any grounders in the process?'' He questions knowingly in a low tone, keeping it on one on one.

Brandi smacks her lips. ''That it will be.''

He looks up and at Clarke. ''We need a tracker. Finn! Get out here.''