Why do we know, but act like we don't? - Seeker
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Pissed was an understatement to what I was feeling at the moment. Seeing his face just made me want to go back to the ark just to get floated."What ya doin king?" Bellamy asked, the look on his face some would say is concern. He was taunting me, I know him well enough to know.
"Oh just hanging out ya know?" I said back calmly looking around the drop ship I didn't want him to know I needed his help.
Bellamy looked me up and down quickly noticing my chained hand to the steel pipe.
"Havin a little trouble there aren't you?" Bellamy sarcastically said. It was dark but I could here the smirk in his voice.
"Blake, stop talking to me and go get the key." I replied fed up, pointing to it on the ground where it flew and landed 10 feet away from my seat. Silently begging he would actually do what I say. He thought for a second, and stood Infront of me thinking.
Finally he replied "No can do sweetheart." He starts walking away as I yell his name. He turns around and for a second I think he might actually help me but that goes out the window when he kicks the key farther away.
"Oops." was all he said
What the actual fuck, I thought to myself. Seeing him walk away again I quickly yelled. "I swear to God, you close that hatch I will..." I yelled then then my words were cut off by Bellamy actually shutting the hatch. I groaned "seriously" out loud and closed my eyes.
---- Bellamy's POV
I continued down the ladder as I heard Kingsley groan from above.
"Hey someone's up there!" I was cut off from my thought's as Wells Jaja spoke.
"Then you go save her." I snapped back. I continued my way out of the dropship finding murphy.
---- Kingsley's POV
My eyes opened as I see Wells coming through the hatch. I watched as he walked towards me and stopped directly in front of me. I raised my eyebrows at him and pointed to the key laying on the ground where Bellamy had kicked it. He got the hint and uncuffed me. No words needed to be said throughout the whole interaction. I turned to him after grabbing my bag "Thank you." was all I said to him and I didn't turn around for a response although I heard him yell something back.
I walk out the dropship, breathing in the air. It smelled fresh. Like nothing on the ark, nothing I had ever smelled before. I loved it. I leaned against the dropship for a couple minutes taking it all in. I heard a commotion and see people gathering. Curious, I walked over standing behind a couple kids. No one noticed me.
"What you think you're in charge here, you and your little princess?" I heard Octavia say to Wells. So that's why Bellamy is down here I thought. He would never let Octavia come down here without him. Now that I can see him in the sunlight, I take his presence in. He looks older, less lanky, he looks good, like really good, maybe better if he didn't slick his hair back though, I thought to myself. I tuned back into the conversation at hand. I listened to Clarke make a speech about a 20 mile trek to Mount Weather, before she was cut off by Bellamy.
"How about you do it for us, let the privilege do the hard work for a change." He said, a chorus of yea's agreed with him. Does he not realize we were all prisoned for crimes on the ark? How are any of us privileged? "Dumbass" I muttered.
As soon as I said it I looked up just in time to see Murphy kick Wells in the leg causing him to fall. I watched as murphy tried to edge him on before Finn jumped down from the dropship. Landing in between the two. "Kids got one leg, how about you wait till it's a fair fight." The tension was cut short with Octavia's flirty attitude towards Finn. The crowd then dispersed letting me see Bellamy and Octavia talking alone. I made a beeline for them. They hadn't realized me standing there listening in on there conversation.
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Heartless ~ Bellamy Blake
Fanfic"What's your problem with me?" "I can't stand you blake that's all." "Well feelings mutual sweetheart." Kingsley Kane was anything but heartless before she went in the the skybox. Her father Markus Kane was second in command, in charge of the the...