Clarke had her arms draped around Bellamy's neck, and Bellamy had a firm grip aroung Clarke. She felt comfortable in his grasp, she felt safe.
Miller came to a halt a few feet away from a waterfall. Clarke recognize waterfall, this is where she went swimming with Bellamy, this is where they had their almost kiss.
Bellamy immediately knew the location they are at. He had quite a few memories with Clarke here.
Miller turned to face Clarke and Bellamy, "We're here."
"Wick!" Miller yelled once they all traced a waterfall. No responce came. "It's Miller!"
Some blonde young man came out of, what seemed like, no where.
"Miller." His face expression grew confused when he saw Clarke and Bellamy. "Who are they?"
"Don't worry, they're with me." Miller told him.
Wick nodded in response. He looked over Clarke and Bellamy, "I'm Wick." He took a few steps in their direction. "You are?"
Bellamy answered. "I'm Bellamy, this is Clarke."
Wick nodded. "You must have came here for a reason. What is it?"
"Clarke," Bellamy looked down at Clarke, who was cradled in his arms. He looked back up at Wick. "has a broken ankle. We where hoping that you could give us something to hell her walk."
"Like crutches?" Wick questioned.
"Yes." Bellamy answered.
"I have a pair." Wick scanned Clarke's body with his eyes. "I think they will fit her."
Bellamy smiled with joy and relief. "Thank you, so much."
It wasn't like Bellamy to thank anyone, but Wick was doing them a huge favor. Bellamy felt relevied to know that Clarke would get her crutches and brace and she would be able to walk, soon.
"No need to thank me." Wick responded.
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The Games ~ Book 1 ~ (The 100/Bellarke)
Fanfiction"Today they would gather all of the prisoners of the ark and choose twenty-eight lucky individuals that would be sent down to earth to fight each other. Then granting the victor immunity for their crimes." What will happen when the characters of The...
