Octavia & Bellamy || Advice
Octavia was quite and avoided eye contact with her brother. “You know I’ve been training as Indra’s seccond?” she let her sentence hang for amoment. “Well as her sccond I’d have responsibilities, ones that I couldn’t fufill here…” Octavia paused again, she was fidgeting with the sleve of her top, pulling at stray threads. “Meaning she wants me to leave the Camp and go with her and Indra.” She blurted out. “But I don’t know if I want to go.” She finished, waiting nervously for a responce.
Bellamy looked at his sister. He knew she loved training to be a warrior, even if it gave him a heart attack. He took her hands in his in a brotherly comfort gesture. “Look O, think about this carefully before you answer. I know you love being a warrior in training. So are you having doubts because we would be really apart, not you in lock up apart, for the first time ever or are you having doubt of being a warrior and you just did it because it was something to distract you because I was in Mount Weather?” Bellamy asked her taking a breath. It wasn’t easy for him to let his sister go, never mind with grounders but he trusted Lincoln. “Because O, if your holding yourself back because of me, don’t. I’ll miss you sure, but I love you and as your brother I want you to be at your happiest with no regrets and if this makes you happy go, I’ll be a radio call away, I swear. However If you and only you truly don’t want it then I’ll fight Indra if she won’t let you quit.” Bellamy told his little sister with a look of what he could only hope was reassurance.













