In the span of night, a lot of things had changed. It seemed like maybe Bellamy wouldn't have to sleep in the frigging woods anymore for at least a little while. It made this place feel a little more permanent but he really needed something a little more comfortable and private if he was going to figure this out. So, he'd take it ( Read more... )

Sometimes, the days were shit ( Read more... )

Bellamy wasn't having that great a day. Before coming in this morning, he'd made another attempt to leave. He'd crossed the causeway, gun in hand, thinking that it'd been long enough, that his sister had been without him long enough. He didn't want to be here and he had things to do back on his Earth so he needed to leave ( Read more... )

It was getting easier and easier for Bellamy to leave the comfort of the preserve without his gun. This place, while incredibly frustrating and completely inescapable, was kind of peaceful. It reminded him of those late, late night when his mother was out and it'd only been him and Octavia in their small apartment. When she'd been a baby, ( Read more... )

Sarah was back. Shocking no one ( Read more... )

Last week should have been Bellamy's first week at this job but he'd been indisposed so this week had that distinct honor. He'd hated leaving his stuff behind so he'd made sure everything (including his weapon) was well hidden. He'd gotten himself clean in a shower at a local business and was actually working now ( Read more... )

These woods had been his home for about seven days now. The bad thing was that it was freaking hot here. Every single morning Bellamy woke up, his hair was matted to his head and his clothes were damp with sweat and clinging to him. The good thing was that Bellamy was used to this sort of thing. He'd survived in worse conditions ( Read more... )

Delta was having one of his quiet days where York guessed he was thinking about the Alpha and his fellow AI. As much as York acted like Delta was a big inconvenience he kind of hated the quiet that came with it. Still, he didn't want to bother the AI. He figured everybody was allowed to have their off days ( Read more... )

Bellamy's nightmare was still ongoing. He'd hoped (stupidly) that possibly spending a few days on this island would be enough to get him back home. Whatever had sent him here in the first place had been given plenty of time to correct itself. But, when he'd tried to leave this morning, he'd been sent right back to the spot in the woods he'd been ( Read more... )

Bellamy came awake with a start ( Read more... )