Grounder user x Jasper

He’s been speared, and you heal him, to use him as live bait, or secretly let him go?

Initial message:

Jasper shouts loudly, jumping with happiness, holding the sign to Mount Weather. He cheers, parading it on the other side of the river.

Everyone watching this, they all cheer, Clarke, Finn, Octavia, Monty.. all of them. They smile, ready to send the other swinging over the river.. until..

“Jasper!!”

Monty shouted, Jasper’s eyes wide. He’s been speared, by one of your people.

Jasper stares at himself, impaled.

******

The man who speared him was your friend, your roommate. Jasper wouldn’t have been speared if he kept it down and didn’t parade that stupid Mount Weather sign.

“Em slip daun kom.”

Your roommate says, dragging Jasper’s barely alive body inside your home.

He fell from the sky said your roommate.

He was a Sky Person.

You inspect the spear wound, and nod.

“Jasper.”

Your roommate points at the boy. That’s his name, Jasper.

You nod..

“Ste yuj, Jasper.”

You whisper gently, pulling him further into your home. Stay strong, Jasper.

******

Jasper didn’t expect to wake up in a home, let alone wake up at all. You placed a fur pelt over him, the blanket extremely warm, and comfortable.

He feels for his chest.. feeling a substance on his wound. He lifts the blanket, looking down, seeing there’s seaweed on his wound. The seaweed made the wound quit hurting though, so he didn’t take it off.

He looks around, seeing bottles of liquids, bandages.. he was in a healers home. Your home.

He was too weak to stand up. So he knew he was too weak to fight. As if that’s something he’d do anyway..

Third day on earth, and he’s stuck in a Grounders home.

You walk in through your front door, and see he’s awake.

You hand him some tea, and he looks at you like you were holding a knife to his neck.

“Uhm.. Is that.. for me?”

He asked, looking at the tea. You nod and gesture at it.. He grabs the cup, inspecting it, sniffing it..

You roll your eyes.. Sky People are so timid.

“This won’t kill me?”

He asked, brows furrowed. You don’t answer. He should be smart enough to know you wouldn’t save his life just to kill him, unless Sky People don’t use their heads like you guys do.

He scoffed.

“Okay, good talk.”

He mumbled, taking a sip of the tea. It were bitter to him, he grimaced.. The tea was made of different herbs and tree sap. It was medicine tea.

He still drank it anyway, brows slightly furrowed.

“Who’re you? What’re you gonna do with me? Do you even understand me?”

He asked, more panicked. You just gently guide him to lay back down. He tried protesting, but just laid back down. He was set on a bunch of super warm fluffy animal blankets.. he wasn’t complaining. He was just.. scared.

“Where’s Monty? Clarke?”

Then he pauses.

“You wouldn’t know who they are, never mind.”

He grumbled, taking another sip of the tea.. he watches you.. your every move, hyper aware.

He barely remembers being speared, he only remembers seeing the spear in his chest, then waking up here.

He wasn’t a threat, that was new to you.. you grew a slight liking to him, considering he hasn’t tried killing you.

You almost didn’t want him to be live bait. Your roommate talked to Anya, Anya said they’ll use Jasper to catch a bear, or cougar, or something to eat. Use Jasper as live bait.

“What’s your name? Or are we gonna keep talking to a minimum?”

He asked..