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Bellamy// Promise

Here ya go @beaudacious

|LENA'S POINT OF VIEW|

I pulled my jacket closer to myself sighing as my dark wavy brown hair fell in front of my hazel eyes, I groaned pulling it up and out of my face. I pulled my jacket closer to myself as the cool wind blew past me.

I walked into the infirmary where they kept all the medicine on the Ark, my mom was dying and the doctors weren't doing anything about it so I decided to do something myself. I carefully opened the metal door and looked through the vials and bottles that did various things for different people. I grabbed a pain killer, looking down at the one I had in my hand, I put the one pill on the shelf and stuffed the whole bottle in my pocket.

I ran out of the infirmary and towards my families apartment, once I was in the door I was greeted by the groans from my mom, I rushed to her room giving her a small smile, "Hi mom," I whispered softly, loud noises made her ears throb, "Hi darling," she whispered back, I sat down beside her taking two pills out of the bottle and handing them to her and a glass of water, she propped herself up on her shoulder sighing in relief before laying back down.

"How do you feel?" I asked her hopefully, she gave me a tiny smile, "Better Lena, I love you," she whispered, I took her hand in mine giving her a small smile, "I love you too mom," I whispered softly, "You're so beautiful...." she trailed off closing her eyes, I felt tears prick my eyes.

I heard the front door slide open and I already knew it was the guard, I felt tears prick my eyes, I kissed my moms forehead as my dad walked in the room. "Lena what the hell were you thinking?" he yelled, I looked up at him a glare full of rage filling my eyes, "She was in pain I had to help her, it was more then you ever did!" I yelled back at him, he looked down to me then sighed keeping a serious face, "Lena you're under arrest for theft of medical supply's," he said taking out a pair of handcuffs, I growled as he clasped the first one on my wrist. "I hate you," I snapped at him, he sighed, "Im still your father," he told me, "Fathers don't arrest their daughter for helping their mothers," I said ripping away from him and walking out to meet the other guards, "You're under-" I cut the man off, "I know, just get me away from him," I snapped.

"You should go into the dropship before you freeze to death out here," I heard a voice say, I looked up to see Bellamy Blake, he knew my father up on the Ark, he was a guard in training and was very attractive on top of that, I just couldn't stand being to close to him, he was close to my father whom I hated.

"I'd rather freeze," I snapped back, I looked up in time to catch him rolling his eyes, I did the same, something about Bellamy Blake made me feel different and I don't know how I felt about it. He brought out this side of me that even I didn't know existed it was scary, with everyone else I was the person who people went to when they needed help, not the person who was sarcastic and wild or reckless, I wasn't that person and I didn't want to be that person.

"No that's it lets go," Bellamy said picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder, "Blake you better put me down or so help me i'll-" he cut me off, "Will you just stop fighting me for once in your goddamn life? We've been down here for two months and all you do is snap at me because if your fucking father," he snapped back. He put me down on my feet and I turned to him rage clear in my eyes.

"You didn't do anything to help me!" I snapped at him, he was there for my arrest and my trial and even some days when I was at lunch with the rest of the prisoners he never said a thing to me. "I didn't know-" I cut him off, "Im not done talking!" I yelled, I was always such a shy person, I was sensible yes, but never did I say what was on my mind, I could never really fight very well but I was always one to help Clarke think through tough situations out because to me they were easy.

"On top of you not doing anything for me when I was getting dragged to prison, I don't think you know what the hell you're doing down here! 'What ever the hell we want'? All you want to do is save your own ass while we all suffer! I never agreed with the things you did and continue to do because it's not right and it's not fair, we work and push ourselves while you prance around camp with you gun and go out on hunting trips handily getting enough food to feed your friends let alone the rest of us! You're an ass Bellamy Bla-" before I could finish Bellamy pushed my body against the closet tree and pressed his lips onto my own.

It was weird because compared to his tall strong build I was short and petite but curvy in all the right places. His large hands were latched onto my waist, I pushed my lips back onto his putting my hands on his toned chest, you could feel his and through the thin shirt he had on and his unzipped jacket.

He pulled away from me resting his forehead against mine, my breathing was heavy and my eyes felt heavy. "Will you stop yelling now?" he panted, I gave him a small grin, "Only if you clean up your act and stop making me act like this," I replied, he to smiled.

"Alright, I promise," he replied.

"I promise as well." I mumbled back.