Part 22

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Clarke's POV:

I woke up and remembered what had happened. I killed Finn then fainted into the arms of Bellamy Blake. Octavia was sitting next to me and when she seen I was awake, she squealed and hugged me.

"I missed you so much Clarke!" She said tears falling from her eyes. 

"I missed you too!" I said hugging her back and getting up.

I looked down to see I was in my undergarments. Octavia must have caught me looking because she said "Your clothes had blood all over them so I washed them in the river. They're drying outside. I look up to see a mirror hanging from the wall of my tent.

"I promised Bellamy I would get him as soon as you were awake so..." she said.

"Yeah O go ahead" I say to her she hugged me one more time before leaving. 

I hadn't seen my reflection for over a year. I looked absolutely horrible. Every inch of my body was covered by scars, bruises, or cuts. Huge purple, black, and blue bruises covered my whole body. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror and touched a long cut over my torso. My fingers traced it as I remembered how I earned this cut. It had been from my latest escape attempt. "Never leave me" he told me after the beating. Tears started to fall down my cheeks. 

I looked away from my body not wanting to remember how I earned each wound. I wiped my tears away as I looked over to see Bellamy watching me. I met his eyes and I ran to him and jumped into his arms. He held me in his big strong arms.

"I love you so much Clarke." He said kissing my forehead. 

"I love you too Bell." I said back to him. He closed the space between and kissed me. He kissed me fiercely and passionately. There was nothing, no one I wanted more in the world than Bellamy Blake and he wanted me too. I broke away from the kiss and looked at him. I hugged him tightly. I loved him so much.

"I'll get your clothes Clarke." He smiled at me and then left. He quickly returned with my old clothes, now freshly washed and left again so I could dress.

As soon as I was dressed I walked outside of my tent.

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