The Unwanted Child {2}

The Face Behind the Glass

It was the next morning, Jaycee and Bellamy were in the same bed with Nova in the room across from theirs.

There were times when Jay got up to check on the girl, worried that someone would try and take her.

Bellamy would always pull her back.

The sun was out, Jaycee had been up for a couple of hours, thinking about everything, Bellamy was sleeping but he had his arms wrapped around her waist, his face in her neck, she could feel his breathing on her neck, she liked it, it made her feel like home.

She did try to get up, but Bellamy would just wrap his arms around her tighter.

So, there she was, staring at the ceiling, worried about what would happen if they found out Madi and Nova had 'royal bloods'

What got her out of her thoughts was when Bellamy kissed her neck.

"Morning," He mumbled.

She turned her head to get a good look at him.

"Hi," She smiled.

"What's going on in that pretty little head of yours?" He asked while looking in her brown eyes.

Jay turned to look at the ceiling again, she took a deep breath before she could answer, "I just- I don't trust this place, at all, there's something they're not telling us,"

Bellamy nodded his head, "All we need to do is have them teach us how to survive here, then we can leave,"

Jay shook her head, "Yeah, I guess, but the thing is that we aren't going to find somewhere safer than here, I know everyone is thinking it, Clarke, Abby, Emori, Echo, god even Nova thinks it's safer here than anywhere else, am I just being paranoid?" She turned her head to look at her husband.

He took a deep breath, "I think you are the right amount of paranoid; I understand that you want to keep everyone safe, I do too, believe me, I want you and Nova safe, I want what's best for all of us," he finished while rubbing her arm lightly.

Jay looked at him, "I love you; you know that right?" She said to him.

"And I love you too angel," He chuckled.

Jaycee looked down at the name.

"Can I ask you something?" He asked her.

She just nodded, "Promise not to kill me?" he squinted his eyes.

She thought about it again, but then nodded again.

"I've been wondering, all these years," He played with the necklace that she was wearing, he notices that she's never take it off, "Why didn't like it when I would call you angel?" He asked her in a serious tone.

"Ah jeez," She mumbled.

Bellamy chuckled, "I'm serious,"

Jay took a deep breath, "My mom, used to call me angel," Bellamy's smile went down, he continued to look at her, "Whenever Jasper went to school and she was home, she'd draw me angels on a piece of paper, I'd always save them, in my little hiding place, there was this one time, where she drew me as an angel," She smiled at the memory of her mom.

"I'm pretty sure 9 out of the 10 times of my life before everything went bad, she'd call me angel," She exhaled, "I guess when you first started calling me angel on the ground, it just made me realize how much I miss her, and I'll never see her again," She finished.

Bellamy sat up slightly, "I'm sorry- I had no idea-" Jay cut him off, "Bell, it's okay, I'm past it, I'm pretty sure that if I cared still, I would have told you off," She smiled, "Bellamy, I love you, with all my heart, and I am happy that you call me angel, because it makes me remember the good memory's about my mom, by you calling me that, it keeps her memory alive,"