Bellamy! He was here. Wherever here was. She wasn't questioning it, not right now.
Without a second of hesitation Octavia moved towards her brother, wrapping her arms around him. She spent six years trying to get back to him. Trying to swim to the bottom of the lake in a desperate attempt to reach Sanctum. To tell him that she understood everything he did, everything he sacrificed for her. To thank him for protecting her, for always trying to do what was best for her.
“Bellamy.” She held onto him as if he were the only thing keeping her afloat. “I didn’t think I’d ever see you again.”