𝟬𝟭𝟰. 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻

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¹. ᶠᵒᵘʳᵗᵉᵉⁿ

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( please refer back to the act three chapter where there's a list of triggers and a warnings , PLEASE READ
WITH CAUTION )










₊❏❜ ⋮ ⌒ BELLAMY DID ... not take them to Lincoln. He had taken them to their room, it had silver metal walls with three sets of bunk beds with itchy red blankets. Bellamy had told them to rest up, and that he would bring Lincoln to them eventually after the news of their appearance was forgot about. That was four days ago.

"Charli?" Kohana shook Charli awake, her hands gently on his shoulders. He had fallen asleep when everyone else had been doing their own thing, but everyone knows that they all need as much sleep as they can get. "It's time for your shift."

They had all been given jobs well at arkadia. Charli and Zay would be teaching a self defence class. Kohana and Liam were placed as Charles Pikes right hands. And despite her complains, Kat had been placed in the day care reading to little kids.

If they were going to stay, they had to help out and make it look they they weren't people who held secrets. They had to be believable and they had to earn the trust of the people around them.

       "Bellamy is outside." Liam looked outside of their room door to see Bellamy standing there with his hand resting on his gun. "He's wanting to talk to us about Lincoln."

       "Let him in." Charli groggily rolled out of bed and right into Kohana. Her arms were quick to wrap around him and keep his standing upright. "We need to talk to Lincoln as soon as possible."

       "Three of you can see Lincoln." Bellamy started, stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. "We're taking him into questioning, seeing if we can get more information that we don't have."

      "Only three?" Zay perked up from where he had been sitting on the top bunk, playing with his shoe laces.

      "Only three." Bellamy nodded in conformation. "I can take whoever you choose to come with me, the others will go back to their shifts or whatever they were doing."

      "Charli, Kohana and Liam should go." Kat pointed out. They were standing, leaning against the wall with a bouncy ball in her left hand. "If something happens me and Zay can hold the fort down."

      "Nothing will happen." Bellamy tilted his head, but could he be right? What if Pike caught onto them, and what if something happened and Bellamy didn't trust them anymore. Could they be sure that they had guaranteed safety?

      "Something always happens, Blake." Kat smiled wickedly.
















₊❏❜ ⋮ ⌒ THE THREE ... Charli, Kohana and Liam were sitting along a bench placed on the other side of a scratched up metal table. It looked like it's been used for generations, and that it's been thrown around a few times.

Bellamy still hasn't boughten them Lincoln, and they were starting to believe he wouldn't. They didn't know if they could trust him, the only thing he did was give Charles Pike a false background on them to help them stay alive.

        "What do we say?" Liam looked up from where he had been picking at the dirt underneath his fingernails. "Hi were heroes not from the world on a mission! We know you'll die and we have to save you.?"

        "No! Seriously, silly." Kohana shook her head, a smile on her lips. Cheeks rosey, too. "We'll just start a conversation and say that we were sent by Octavia to help. Stick with the lie we told."

       "He's here." Charli looked away from the door, choosing to look straight ahead and make it seem like he handing been watching the door handle like a hawk.

        "Go sit. You have five minutes." Bellamy pushed him forward towards where the table was in the middle of the room. Lincoln sat down in the chair across from the heroes just as Bellamy left the room.

      "Who are you?" Lincoln asked, eyeing the heroes. He was trying to figure them out, trying to see what he could use.

       "Octavia sent us." Charli spoke, his lips pressing into a thin line. "She knew we could get in and help you get out."

     "Octavia sent you? Is she in trouble?" Lincoln asked hurriedly, his gaze glancing towards the door. They had four minutes left.

      "We were able to get in. She couldn't without being caught." Liam added. He hoped that whatever he said sounded right. He hopes that the more he and everyone else added into the lie, that it won't come back to bite them in the ass.

      "My execution is set for tomorrow." Lincoln stated sadly. He frowned. "If I leave, my people will die."

     "We promised Octavia that we would get you out." Liam looked Lincoln on the eyes, staring right into his soul. "We help you, then we help your people."

     "Everything will be okay. We'll make sure you get back to her safely." Kohana smiled as the door opened and Bellamy stocked forward.

     "Times up."

      "It's only been four minutes and thirty two seconds," Charli glanced to his watch. "You actually cut us short of twenty eight seconds."










authors note,,
someone will die this act. so, who. can your oc die? if your oc doesn't, do they get revenge by killing pike?

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