"Oh, resistance is useless!"
I was taken to the other side of camp, away from Bellamy. Like that would do much, as soon as our eyes came into contact with each other we'd be at it again. Not even tying us up would keep us apart. We were opposite ends of a magnet, bound to attract each other. However, the bond did break every now and then, like one of us had lost our magnetism. Fuck. Why am I talking Science now?
I sat with my back to the exit of camp, glaring in the direction I knew Bellamy was. He was bound to come out before long. I needed to get back to him. Get the last hit. It was like I needed his company. Like I was drained without it. Was it that I felt the need to use him as a human punching bag, or was it more than that?
I let myself get lost in my thoughts only to be pulled out by Bellamy walking past me. As much as I tried, I decided that resistance was useless and straight away got up and attacked. Pouncing on top of him and strangling him slightly. Only to once again be pulled away. Bellamy smirked at me, as if he was enjoying it. Fuck. That was not my intention. Why the hell was he enjoying it? I was trying to kill him. Did he want to die? Or did he enjoy my presence too? My thoughts were interrupted by a fist to the face this time and then a guard pulling Bellamy back as I tried to escape to grasp of the guard that was tugging me away from him. The guard started speaking, something about this having to stop, though I really wasn't paying attention. I was staring up. Why is he still smirking? Was he trying to piss me off, because hell it's working! He was making me want to strangle him so much more. But why would that be his intention?
They dragged me into part of what was once the Arc before locking me up. In the exact same spot where I was locked up before. Right opposite Bellamy. Why does everything have to do with that ass? Why was he so important? Hell, I could beat the living daylights out of him all day everyday. He's killed more people than I have, and I'm still the bad guy! Just because I was the first to kill, my reputation stuck. Except I wasn't the first to kill. Clarke killed Atom. That bitch, Charlotte killed Wells. Hell, I didn't even kill Charlotte. I am not the bad guy here. I am just the guy who can't resist. Who doesn't see the point in resisting.
Hey guys, so that's part two done! I'm so sorry that they're short right now, but they will get longer eventually. And don't worry, there'll be more than just fighting on the way too!-Eleanor
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FanfictionJohn Murphy. Bellamy Blake. Supposedly two boys that hated the guts out of each other. But was there more than meets the eye about this relationship? This story is written as if Murphy never left with Jaha for The City of Light. Does his and Bellam...