In Your Eyes~~~The 100 Bellarke FanFiction

Fuzzy

Clarke:

"Who are you?" I find myself staring at a boy. No, man. With brown eyes and brown hair fluffing out of control. His clothes are dusty and look old. I look behind him and see a black haired women in a lab coat smiling. They are staring at me. Why? I look down to see why. I'm wearing a white hospital gown. What does my face look like cause the rest of me is fine. What could be wrong with me why am I here.

"Hi my name is Cage." The brown haired man said. The girl was still smiling but kept quiet.

"Who are you."

What did he mean who am I. I'm sitting on their operating table. Shouldn't they know.

"I don't know." I realize when I say it. "Who am I?"I'm breathing heavy now. I don't know how to feel. Who am I. 

"Put this on then we'll take a walk." I think his name was Cage.

He held out a white dress with red roses on it and a red cardigan. Next to it is a pair of white flats.

"I'm not changing in front of you. Who am I? Where am I?" They just kept smiling. "What!?"

"No. no. no. Clarke we don't mean to make you uncomfortable. We'll leave, meet me outside and I'll explain it all.

"So my name is Clarke?"

"No! No sorry." he said quickly, but as he turned to leave the lady spoke up.

"The only side affects are she might have visions."

"Of the future." I joked as the lady leaned over and whispered to Cage. Why was I joking around they could be cannibals are something. He could be my brother. I look down and see bright blonde hair and shake my head. Never mind.

When the lady pulls away he looks at me then looks back at her with an angry look on his face that scares me. A lot. Then he leaves. So does the girl.
I put the clothes on cause I don't know what I'm doing. I just want to know who I am. When I get out there I see Cage and we start to walk.

Cage:

"So, what do you want to know?" I say as we turn a corner.

"Everything."

"Well where do you want to start?"

"So who's Clarke?."

"Just someone you remind me of."

"Oh so then who am I?"

"Whoever you want to be."

"What about me past?"

"Its complicated."

"Why? I have a right to know."

"You where pressured there. Bad things happened to you. You did bad things and met bad people. I don't know the details but I know you weren't safe. So we saved you. I saved you."

"Am I a fugitive?" She whispered to me.

"No. Haha." She smiled back at me. I really hadn't planed on what I was going to tell her about her past. Not the truth obviously.

"So my name?"

"Pick one."

"You don't know my name either?" I shook my head not making eye contact. "I have no idea. Way to keep the pressure off me." She giggled and smiled at me. This was the real Clarke. Not the one raised and taught to protect everything. Not a princess but a girl. The treatment striped almost her whole past from her. What was in front of me was her without all the world standing over her.

"You pick. That's too much for me." She laughs.

"Then I guess you won't have a name, princess." I use the nick name Bellamy used. If she likes it when he says it she'll like it when I say it.