FEAR ON FIRE ♡ Bellamy Blake (s.u)

♡ T W E N T Y S E V E N - well shit, you outta luck ♡

T W E N T Y  S E V E N - well shit, you outta luck 

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"Clarke! Get your ass out here!" Rosie exclaimed rushing into camp, frantically looking around in searches for the blonde haired healer. The delinquents looked at her in confusion, muttering to themselves and the people around them trying to figure out why the brunette was in hysterics. Tears were evident on her face, her hair a wild, tangled mess from the many times she ran her hands through them. 

"I'm here. What's going on?" Clarke jogs up to the girl, confused as to what was going on. 

"Finn." Rosie could say nothing else but only glancing back to where Bellamy was only reaching the camp gates, an unconscious Finn in his arms, blood soaking his shit. Bellamy was seemingly struggling to hold the male up, but held his ground. The boy in his arms needed help, and he wasn't about to give up and throw him on the ground. 

"Finn? Oh, my god, oh my god." Clarke gasps, rushing up to Finn, pressing a finger to his neck, searching for a pulse. Raven emerges from the drop ship, making her way over to the crowd. 

"Oh my god." The tan skinned girl mutters, staring wide eyed at the sight of her boyfriend unconscious in front of her. 

"He's alive," Clarke starts, making Rosie sigh in relief, because of the boy's paleness, she wasn't sure if he was still breathing or not. 

"Rosie wouldn't let me take the knife out of him. She threatened that if I did, she would use that same knife to stab it into me." Jasper tells her, taking quick glances to Rosie who automatically glared at him. 

"No, that was a good call. Get him in the drop ship now. Go!" Clarke ordered some delinquents who immediately took the unconscious boy off of Bellamy's arms and to the drop ship. 

"Clarke, can you save him?" Raven asks the blonde girl, a face of concern and panic of her boyfriend's wellbeing shown prominently on her face. 

"No." Clarke says quietly, cursing herself for not knowing what to do, "N-not me. I need my mother. I need to talk to her." 

"There's still no radio!" Raven exclaims, running her hands through her hair. The radio was still not fixed, and Finn getting hurt only added to the mechanic's stress. 

"Then go fix it, Raven!" Rosie cries, turning to the girl who quickly runs off to attempt to fix the object that would save their best friend's life. 

Rosie looked up at the darkening sky; the air was picking up, making it colder than it was in the days before. The girl was unfamiliar with the weather, hoping that it wouldn't be anything bad. They had enough to worry about, and weather wasn't something that they should be worrying about. 

"Angel." Bellamy called out from behind the girl, wanting to tell her something. 

"Yeah?" The brunette turned around, lines of worry across her face. 

"Stay inside. Looks like a storm's coming." Bellamy told the girl, wanting to keep her safe, before noticing her tired eyes, "And get some sleep, it's been a long day." 

"And it's going to be another long day." Rosie mutters, looking up to meet his gaze. It was a long day searching for Octavia, and it was going to be another long day trying to contact the Ark to get Abby Griffin's help.