𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 | 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐤𝐞

fifteen: softcore

"are we too young for this?"

Bellamy stands beside Alice as she laying down on one of the tables, still unconscious. He looks down and her in fear and concern that she may not wake up. Her wound has stopped bleeding but she has lost a lot of blood. Her skin is sickly pale and sweat beaded from her forehead.

Bellamy lightly holds Alices hand in anticipation, stroking her hair with his other hand. Clarke and Finn are standing opposite of him taking care of Raven at another table.

Alice is woken up by the yells of Raven beside her. She slowly opens her brown eyes, being blinded by the drop-ship lights. She closes her eyes again, unable to bare the light. She feels weak, unable to move. There is a constant agonising pain in her shoulder and head.

Bellamy, Clarke, Finn and Raven are discussing their game plan. After their discussion Clarke and Finn walk away to get Raven a stretcher. They shortly return with the stretcher. Helping Raven onto it as she groans in pain.

When the three of them leave the drop-ship Alice gives Bellamys hand a light squeeze, letting him know she's awake. Bellamy crouches down beside her, moving his hand from her hair to the side of her face.

Alice leans into her touch, opening her eyes once again. "Hey Tiger. How are you feeling?" Bellamy softly asks her as he caresses the side of her face. A slight smile on his face.

"Like shit." Alice tells him, causing him to slightly chuckle at her choice of words.

"We're leaving. Do you think you can get up?" Bellamy asks Alice, letting go of her hand.

Alice groans in pain as she slowly sits up, using her uninjured arm for support. She turns around dangling her legs off the table. She feels faint and dizzy. She squeezes her eyes shut in hopes the dizziness fades away, gripping the table as she does so.

Bellamy lightly places a hand on Alices back, looking down at her in concern. She isn't looking well. Bellamy doesn't want to leave. Not if she's in this condition. He's worried for her, just wanting her to be okay.

Clarke struts in the drop-ship commanding them that they need to go now. Alice opens her eyes, looking Clarke up and down in annoyance. "Can't you just wait a minute?"

Clarke opens her mouth to talk again but Alice puts her hand out in front of her, "I may be injured but if you start another one of your speeches, I won't hesitate to punch you. Give us a minute."

Bellamy hides his face away from Clarke, not wanting her to see the smirk on his face. Clarke glances at Alice in shock and disbelief before strutting back out of the drop-ship.

Alice and Bellamy make eye contact, immediately bursting into light laughter from her interaction with Clarke. He shakes his head, "It's about time someone told her to shut up for once."

"Glad I could be of service. We should probably leave now though or she might come back again." Alice light heartedly tells him. She slides off the table, her knees buckle when her feet touch the ground. The faint and dizziness feeling coming back to her like a wave.

Bellamy quickly wraps his arm around Alices torso, holding her up. He tries to avoid her shoulder, not wanting to cause her any more pain. "It's okay, I've got you." Bellamy lightly reassures her. Partly trying to reassure himself as he continues to look down at her in concern

The dizzy feeling soon vanished allowing her to stand properly. Though Bellamy doesn't let go. Alice wraps her arm around Bellamy as they cautiously walk out of the drop-ship.