In Your Eyes~~~The 100 Bellarke FanFiction

Death Follows

Clarke:

"Morning Princess."

"Bellamy?"

"Who's Bellamy?"

What? I open my eyes to see Cage. We're in bed and he's staring at me. Why did I say Bellamy?

"So eggs and bacon or pancakes and fruit?" He says as he steps out of the bed and smiles at me.

I sit up and the bed starts to creak. Gray walls and a small window at the side of it. Next to the nightstand with a glass of water.

"Or both?" He turns to look at me and gives me a naughty smirk. With that he takes the handle of a door I didn't see before. The door has the numbers 158 on it like hotel numbers. Then he jogs out. How did he get dressed so fast?

I stare at the white comforter as it settles from my sudden movement of sitting up. As I look around it looks so strange but yet so normal.

Before I have more time to explore that thought I hear footsteps outside the door. Tiny footsteps.

"Mom!" I little girl runs in at full speed. Doing her best to crawl up the tall bed.

She has dark hair almost black and is very pale. Her eyes are barely any color at all. Blue and a weird grey color. Long lashes and a pink nightgown.

She still hasn't conquered trying to climb her way to me. And me being the caring person I think I am, I crawl to the end of the bed and pull her up.

The second she's up she hugs me tight and doesn't let go. I fear she might not ever, but that wouldn't be too bad. Her slick dark hair is now slung over my shoulders and I can see her dark hair clash with my bright strands.

"Mom?" I whisper to myself cause it's unbelievable.

"Dad sent me in here to tell you it's time for breakfast."

"Dad?" I say cause none of this seems real.

"Yeah?"

I jerk my head up to see who had spoken. Its......

"Mom!" The little girl in my arms gasps.

A man had appeared in front of us. Dark hair dark eyes handsome like Cage but in a different way. He's dressed in old dirty clothes and doesn't look happy. What do I do.

"Who are you?!" I say holding the girl closer

"Dad."

"That's not dad!" The little girl screams. I turn to look to make sure she's okay but the man takes that as a chance to reach out for her.

I reach out to swat his hand away. "No! Stay away fr-"

"Clarke! It's me Bellamy! You need to wake up!"

I open my eyes to see him above me. Its bright out. The sun is blinding. Not the sun a flashlight.

"Bell?" I ask to the blurry figure though I know who it is. It's Bellamy.

"Clarke it's-"

And I'm back in the room. Girl in my arms strange man in front of me. I can't remember his name but it's on the tip of my tongue.

"Who are you!?" I scream right when I hear a pop!

He's shot! There's blood pouring out of his chest and all I can do is sit with this child and stare. The child.

I quickly look down to see she's holding the gun.

"What did you do!" I scream at the girl tightening my grip as the gun disappears.

"Kill her."

Wide eyed I look to see the man on his knees nodding to the girl.

"No. No more death. I can't let her go she's all I have now." I whisper so softly the only way he could hear me is if he were telepathic.

"You can't escape it Clarke. Its who you are. Death follows you. So it follows me too." The girl hisses. Eyes locked with mine.

"My names Anna." I cry.

"Clarke if u kill her I can still live." The man says slowly disappearing.

I turn to the girl eyes locked on me. I can feel tears burning my cheeks and I know what I have to do. before I can do it she jumps on me. A rope magically appearing in her hand. Before I know it I'm being strangled. I......need...... Air. This is it. this is how I die. Me and the strange man. My vision is blurry and I can tell I don't have long.

"I'm sorry Bell. I should have let her go." I squeal

"He's already gone." She whispers into my ear as the last breath leaves me.

"I told you death follows..........