The Games ~ Book 1 ~ (The 100/Bellarke)

Chapter 79

Clarke's eyes shot open, as her ears rang, loudly. She squinted, she could hardly see anything but smoke.

Clarke felt a sticky substance running down her face. She brought her hand to her head to see what it was, it was blood. Even thought she was bleeding, Clarke wasn't worried about herself. She was worried about her friends.
The ringing in her ears and stopped and now it was just silence.

Clarke scanned the area for any of her friends, but she saw nothing.

The forest was demolished. Trees that once touched the sky were burned to the ground. The slag that was once a bright beautiful blue, was dark and gray. Everything was different.
Clarke scoffed as she called out, "Bellamy?! Octavia?!"
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Octavia was helped up by Lincoln.
Lincoln had jumped ontop of her before the explotion, so she didn't get hurt much.

"Lincoln!" Octavia exclaimed when she saw his wound.

"Octavia, are you okay?"

Octavia nodded then asked, "Are you?"

"I'm fine." Lincoln told her.

"Bellamy?! Octavia?!" A voice came.
Octavia immediately recognized the voice, it was Clarke.

"Clarke! Clarke, over here!" Octavia yelled.
Clarke ran over towards the direction of Octacia's scream, she could hardly see anything three feet in front of her. The smoke was everywhere.

Clarke finally caught sight of Octavia.
Octavia was standing next to Lincoln. They both looked okay, no wounds.

Right at that moment Monty and Jasper come running towards them.

As soon as they arrive Lincoln starts. "We need to get moving, that's not the last bomb that's gonna go off. There's a lot more coming."
Octavia looks around, her eyes widen as if to have just realized something. "Where's Bell?"

"I - I don't know." Clarke shook her head, starting to get conserned.

"We need to go now!" Lincoln tells them.

"What about my brother?" Octavia asked with a small bit of anger on her voice.

Miller comes running towards them, he must have over heard Octavia's question because he has an answer.

"Octavia, we have to move, now." He paused before saying. "Bellamy, He's dead."

"What?! No!" Octavia denies the thought. "He can't be dead, your lieing!"

"He was too close the the blast, Octavia. I'm sorry." Lincoln tells her.

"No. No. That's can't be happening." Octavia cries.

Lincoln pulls Octavia onto a hug, allowing her to cry into his chest.

Clarke tries not to cry. She hates when people she her cry. Nut, Clarke can't hold in this cry.
Tears come to her eyes and Clarke starts to sniffle, trying to stop the tears from falling.

"He can't be dead." Clarke's voice comes.
Everyone looks over at her.

Clarke couldn't hold in the years anymore, but right now she didn't care.

Clarke brought her habd to her mouth. She now had tears streaming down her face, and she tried to hide them from everyone else, buy the tears where nodiced.

Right then as loud yell came.

"Help, someone, help!" This clearly came from Raven.

Everyone looks around. Where was she?

"Raven where are you?!" Jasper called out.

"Help! Hurry!" This time it was Wick.

Everyone started running towards where the panicked voices came from.

When they finally caught sight of them they were all shocked.

There was Wick and Raven standing next to someone who was pinned down by a large piece of metel. It was Bellamy.