#BELLAMY-BLAKE
Pairings: Bellamy x Reader
Status: Care for each other
Storyline: Bellamy helps your sister to get through her nightmares.
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"Y/N, I'm tired," Charlotte says hugging your side.
"I know baby girl, I know. Go in the trunk and sleep for a while. I'll come soon." You give your sister your jacket and bed her. Charlotte didn't get a lot of sleep ever since your parents got floated. You hum a little lullaby and leave her alone when her eyes are closed. You walk where Octavia was, and help her with the wall.
"What's wrong with your sister?" She asks not stopping what she was doing.
"Nothing, just tired."
You spot Bellamy, by the water tank watching you. "Your brother doesn't like me very much," you say. Octavia looks where you were looking and shakes her head.
"He does, it's just, he never met someone who is in the same situation as he is, you know?" You nod.
Octavia was right because neither did you. You did everything to save Charlotte from her cell room. Just like he did with his sister. "I'm done for today, I'm going to go see Jasper. You okay from here?"
"Yeah, go ahead." You smile and she walks away. You were done for today too. It was getting late anyway, you went to see Charlotte. You check on her and she was sleeping peacefully. You decide to let her catch up on the sleep she has been missing by taking a walk in the woods.
You don't go far. Maybe ten steps away from camp. You look up at the sky, wondering how you're ever going to make it. "Ahhhhhh, no! STOP!" Hearing your sister's scream, you run towards the tree trunk but stop when you see Bellamy with her.
"Hey, hey. Charlotte, it's okay, don't be afraid. I'm here."
"Where's my sister?"
You wanted to comfort her, to tell her you were there but you couldn't move. "Y/N is not far, she-she had to go pee. I volunteer to watch over you while she was gone. Now, what's scaring you?"
"I keep seeing the ark door open, sending my parents away."
"I used to have the same nightmares, but do you know what helped me get rid of them?" Charlotte shakes her head, while Bellamy takes out a handmade knife. "I would hold on to this, and tell myself I wasn't afraid. Here, try it."
Your sister's hand extends and her fingers wrap around the knife handle. She whispers, "I am not afraid."
"Come on, you have to say it as you mean it." You smile at Bellamy's response.
"I- I am not afraid." Charlotte smiles, it warms your heart because you haven't seen her smile since forever. You patiently wait until Bellamy gets out. You reach down and grab his wrist pulling him close to you.
"Shh, it's Y/N."
"Y/N?"
"I want to thank you, for what you did with my sister. I owe you, Blake."
"You would've done the same," he whispers.
"I would." You hug him, "Thank you again."
