You was a grounder, but you hated the fact the grounders killed people from other groups/clans, so you always tried to help them.

But when skycrew joined the earth for the first time in 97 years, you was interesting in the group... One caught your eye.

Bellamy Blake.

You learn a lot from him, being a spy, you could find out anything. Everytime he left the camp, so did you. You finally was found though. "Who are you?" He asked, holding a gun towards you, you don't answer though.

"What have you been doing around our camp, don't make me ask again." He replied firmly, the safety no longer on the gun.

"Where you go I go... What you see I see." You reply, not scared of him or the gun.