In Your Eyes~~~The 100 Bellarke FanFiction

Clarke's the Plan

Bellamy:

"Hurry, we don't have time."

"I'm not going anywhere until you tell me who you are."

"I'm friends with Jasper. We need to leave now." This was my chance I know. It was either trust this random black haired girl or die here. It should have been an easy choice, but part of me was scared that if I got out I might find out what really happened to Clarke. But finding out is better than sitting around and letting my imagination get to me. I got up and looked her in the eye then walked out the door.

"You need to put this on." She held up a guards uniform. "I'll wait outside." She left the room fast and I pulled on the scratchy guards uniform.

"So what exactly is the plan?" I say after I get out. "Aren't people going to recognize me."

"Maybe, here put this on." Its a hat. I quickly put it on as people pass by me. The girl smiles at them. "The plan is you do whatever you where sent here to do then we get you out of here before they notice."

"How did you know I was here?"

"Blood tests."

"What?" I say as we turn a corner. This is one big maze.

"Nothing, Just do what you were sent here to do."

"I'm here to tell the Grounders that we're ready to fight. Inside army."

"Let's go then." She walks into an elevator that feels like it just appeared. Its empt- never mind. Oh god don't look. I find myself staring at my shoes. Intensely. We get out of the elevator sooner than I thought we would and I walked out eyes glued to the ground.

"What about Clarke?" I say finally having the courage to ask.

"She made it out. Awhile ago you should know that."

"No, She's back."

"What!? How." She seems genuinely surprised but keeps going.

"You mean you don't know what's happened to her."

"No."

"I saw her with Cage and some scientist."

"Bellamy, we.... I..... I don't know what to do." She stops.

"We go get her."

"We can't just 'go get her' then drop by the grounders really quick unnoticed. We need a plan."

"Clarke's the plan. We aren't leaving her here."

"Look you go deliver the message two doors down a right then three down. The code is 3-7-5-9. I'll go talk to Clarke and see what I can do. Meet me here ok. Where do you think Clarke is."

"Maybe with Cage" Her face darkened.

"I'll see what I can do." She better find her. She starts to run back to the elevator.

"What's your name."

"Maya." Then we went are separate ways.

Clarke:

"Let me out!"

I've been screaming and banging on the doors and walls since I woke up. I'm pretty sure I'm hungover. Why can't I remember anything. Why am I here with all this artwork. Why was I drunk. All the sudden the door opens.

"Maya?" I raise my fist to punch her but she speaks first.

"Bellamy sent me."

"What?" I lower my fist.

"I got Bellamy out. Jasper... he told me..........Clarke they're going to kill him!" She bursts into tears.

"What? Why?!"

"He tried to save everyone and killed a guard. They locked down that floor. I don't know if he's dead or alive."

"Maya, You need to tell me exactly what is happening."

After she finishes explaining Jasper and Bellamy I nod and start to think.
"Tell Bellamy to get the message out. We have a plan. We stick to it. We get the message out they don't stand a chance. Then we get jasper and the others. You said the doctors dead. It will take awhile for them to regroup they won't kill them their too precious. There won't be any presejures anytime soon. Once Bell gets the message out, he leaves ok, get him out."

"What about you?"

"I don't know why I'm here, but I know I volunteered for this. If I in anyway jeopardize the chances of him getting out leave me."

"Clarke I don't think he'll leave without you."

"Make him. Lie to him. Okay, He needs to get the news to my people."

"Clarke you can't stay here with Cage. He's phycho."

"Go. I'll try to catch up ok. Don't wait for me." I think I just broke my own heart. I want to leave. I want to see my mom. See Bell. But I need to be here to fill this empty space.

Cage:

"What do you mean he's not there!"

"Sir the Prisoner disappeared 10 minutes ago he can't be far we'll find him."

"You better!" I can't have Bellamy running around not now. Clarke's mind is still vulnerable.

"Go lock the door to my room don't let the girl out."

"Yes Mr. President"

I walk back to my room to hear Anna is yelling and banging on the walls. That's not Anna that's Clarke. I grab the walkie talkie off my belt.

"Doctor! Meet me me in my office now." I sprint down to my office to see her sitting near my desk.

"What is this about Mr. President I'm late. Those kids are getting antsy." I smack her straight across the face. "She remembers. You failed!" I yell pounding my fists on my desk.

"I thought this might happen." She said holding her hand to her cheek.

"What do you mean?!"

"Clarke's a stubborn girl is. She's holding on to herself. Its just going to take her awhile to adjust. From Clarke to Anna. Two different people with two different views on life. Clarke was born pretty strong willed but her life has shaped her to be very stubborn. Anna's not as strong as Clarke. But Anna has the upper hand. Considering your relationship and the idea that this may happen I put traces, pictures of you and imprinted them in her brain. They act as a trigger. The more time she spends with you the more her brain adjusts. "

"Why didn't you tell me."

"I knew Clarke was powerful, just not this powerful. But don't worry Anna will pull through for you. You just have to flip that switch in her head. Also... I thought since she's gonna...." She tilts her head to the side. "I did as you said. Her brain is programmed to release specific hormones when you're with her. Ones mimicking love. She'll always feel love for you know matter what. Anna of course. I'm not so sure about Clarke..."

"So I just have to switch her from Clarke to Anna. And she'll love me. Why didn't you explain sooner ?!"

"Because, with all due respect Mr. President you are scary and hard to understand. I know you wanted her to like you considering the circumstances."

"What exactly do you mean?"

"No matter what, you are in her brain. In other words she will always love you somehow. If you destroyed everything she loved she would still have slight feelings for you."

"But they aren't real. They're just traces of me in her brain."

"Yes. But it's for your own good. Theres no way to make it real. Be around her all the time. In a week she'll completely forget, and we can start. Just a kiss could snap her back."

"Alright."

"May I go?" I nod and she leaves me to my thoughts.