Chapter 3

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~~~~~~~~~Clarke's POV~~~~~~

<Dream>
The hallways of the Ark seemed to stretch onwards for miles. As a strong arm gripped my wrist, probably leaving bruises, i was dragged to the last place i would ever see my dad.

When i entered the room i launched myself at him, wanting to be comforted by his consuming hug. This is the last time i will get to see my father. The sentence is repeated over and over in my mind. As i am ripped away from my dad, i see him being dragged into the airlock where he will be sucked out into space. "I love you dad" i screamed after him. "I love you too kiddo" the old nickname causes a tear to stain my cheek.

Suddenly he is pulled out into space. His eyes never leaving mine.
<Dream over>
I woke with a start. The nightmares were a constant reminder that i had lost my father. And it was all Wells' fault. My ex-best friend. I quickly wiped away the tear that must have fell during my sleep and start getting dressed.

As i pull back the material on my tent, i am met by the harsh glare of the sun. I look towards the ground and make my way to the drop ship. Placing the small bundle of medical equipment into their rightful places, i start to wipe down the tables seeing as no one else is awake yet.

I am awoken from my daydreaming to the sound of feet coming up the ramp.

As Bellamy pushes the tarp aside, i notice a trail of blood starting at his wrist and stopping near his elbow. I rush up to him and push him towards the table. "What did you do this time Blake? You just can't seem to stay away"

~~~~~~~~~Bellamy's POV~~~~~

"What did you do this time Blake? You just can't seem to stay away ". Ha. If only she knew. I was busy trying to chop a tree to get more wood to build the wall when my mind kept wandering to the golden locks of hair and the brilliant blue eyes of the princess. Too busy in a haze, i let my axe fly causing a large piece of wood to come flying towards me scraping all of my arm. I couldn't tell her that though so I quickly tried to come up with a good excuse.

"Em... well i was chopping a tree when, em... a large animal, i think it's called a squirrel ran by. I couldn't help but look and yea. A piece of wood cut me when i was distracted". Way to go Bellamy! Smooth! Now what is she going to think of you.

"Oh okay. If you say so. Its not too deep so it doesn't need stitches, but you need to keep the bandage clean or risk infection" she tells me with a stern glare. " okay. No problem princess. I can take care of that", "good, now get out there and help. That wall isn't going to build itself you know". A sarcastic princess. I love it!

"Yes princess. Im going. You cant wait to get rid of me can you. Do i make you... nervous". "Oh no Blake. How did you ever guess. The humility. Dream on" with that i gave a short laugh and left the ship.

----------Time lapse-------------
Keeping to what the princess said, i have been trying to help around camp without doing anything to hard so as to damage my bandage. I feel really restricted and annoyed at this order an feel like doing 'what ever the hell i want', but i know that would be stupid.
So i continue with silly chores until the day is by and i can no longer keep my eyes open. Walking back to my tent i see a few of the girls looking at me hopefully but i just continue walking to my tent. "Blake, i need to check your bandage" "Sure princess, but make it quick. I'm really tired" "Ok Bell. I'll try"

Once she was finished she left the tent letting in a cool gust of wind. Either that or I was just feeling cold without her being near. I don't think i would ever really know. I slowly drifted to sleep dreaming of the beautiful blonde.

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