They would all go to the palace where Indra and Gabe are standing now. Indra had Clarke and Madi's old drawing notebook that Bill would grab from her as his men restrained her.
Gabe was holding a device "I think I can restore the code." he said and took the Flame from Bill. he sets the device down and puts the Flame in it.
Lexa would look at the man and tear up slightly watching him put the Flame into whatever it was. She didn't care, she was just worried but her eyes would go wide and she would try to run at him as he took a gun from the back of his pants then pointed and shot the flame. It was destroyed instantly as Lexa screamed loudly what only sounded like a painful shriek, she dropped to her knees and let out loud sobs.
Gabriel pointed the gun at Bellamy and a man lunged at Gabriel but Clarke quickly shot the man. She quickly aims it at Bill
"Only I know the code," he states looking at Clarke. When Clarke didn't move and Lexa now grabbed a gun from the man that had just died and was pointing it at him would he open the bridge.
Jackson would walk through the bridge after looking at Clarke and Lexa and Gabriel would follow him as Lexa looked at Clarke. She tears up as she gets pushed through the bridge by an invisible guard as Clarke stands there. Bill would hand Bellamy the notebook before walking through.
Bellamy would begin to open Clarke's notebook she drew her dreams in with Madi.
"Don't Bellamy!" she shouts at him as tears begin to stream down her face. It was something that Allie had shown her years ago drawn over and over again in the pages. It was the stone. She told nobody not even Madi but she knew if Bellamy or Bill saw the inside she was screwed. "Please-"
He only stands there for a moment and looks her in the eyes. "It's to have the last war." he looks inside and his eyes go wide before he looks up at Clarke "i knew you kept it," he whispers before closing it. "It's real, Clarke. I saw it with my own eyes. These people are just trying to help us!"
"I refuse to believe that Bellamy! What about us? Your friends! And Echo!" She shouts as tears begin to fall down her cheeks.
"This is for the greater good, Clarke. I'm sorry. You're going to have to kill me." he says the last part quietly before turning to a guard to hand it to them.
Clarke stands there with the gun pointed at his chest, was she really about to kill her closest friend? The man she had been through everything with. Losing their friends, and their families. The original hundred only had five left counting him. She was about to make it four. Everything they had worked so hard for was about to end in a single twitch of a finger as she closed her eyes. She wanted to remember him as the dick-turned-nice guy, broken down by the years of hard work they had to do for their people. Not some sheep that had died only a day ago for them and come back to life. Then it hits. She hears the loud bang of the gun and looks back at Bellamy now opening her eyes. She watches the red soak through the middle of his wight shirt. Her gun feels heavy and it drops to her side as she lets out sobs and quickly runs through the bridge as it closes.
Bellamy would lie there, feeling the warm blood cover his chest. He had memories flash before his eyes of all of their friends when they first landed. The flowers of earth, the smells, the mountains and rivers rain and snow. It was so beautiful. He heard Monty and Jasper joking around with Harmer and the rest of the 100 that had passed. God did he miss them. He saw Lincoln and watched him shout for Bellamy to join them on the other side. He saw his mother and Abby along with Kane and Jaha. everyone was there. With his final breath, he doesn't speak but feels a tear fall down his cheek as everything around him fades and he joins his old friends.
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What If She Didn't Die?
FanfictionThis is going to be the first FanFic I have ever written. Please be kind and tell me tips if needed! This is about the show if a few characters didn't die ;) AKA the main one that affected the show, Lexa. What if she didn't die? This is going to be...