The 100 Lie. Manipulate. Survive. (Season 2)

Chapter 32.

***Bellamy's POV***

I go over to Maya and place my hand on her shoulder. "It's time. We have to go. We have to go open the door to let an attack group in where they bring in the reapers." I say.

She nods and we all get up. We run through the halls. "Wait!" Maya says. She looks only at me. "We have to go this way. I need to grab something important that will help us. No arguing. It will only take a minute." I sigh and nod.

She nods an Jasper and Monty. We run through more halls. "It's down here. Bellamy stay here and look out. You're the one with the gun." She says to me.

"Okay. But hurry. Five minutes tops." I say.

She nods and the three of them take the corner and run. I wait. And wait. They don't come back. What is taking so long.

I take the corner. "Did you find what you're looking-" I freeze. My blood runs cold.

What? I drop my gun. No. It can't be. I know that red hair. How? Then I hear it. "Bellamy?" The voice says.

I mentally crumble. So many emotions are running through my veins. I don't care if I sound girly. She's here. And alive. She starts running straight at me and jumps into my arms. "Lauren." I say when I hold her in my arms.

I don't let her go. I don't pull away. I can feel her sobbing in my shirt. I hold her tighter. Two tears slide down my face. "I thought you were dead. I thought I lost you forever." She says to me.

She pulls back and I look at her. She's so beautiful. "I'm not going anywhere, buttercup." I say with a smirk.

She smiles. Her eyes light up when she does this. I smile too. I then crush my lips against hers. She's doesn't hesitate one moment with responding. Her lips move with mine in sync.

Both of us are too lost in the kiss to hear our friends. It's not until we get pulled apart by Jasper. "Lovebirds. Save it for the honeymoon. We have a war we need to fight." He says.

Lauren and I laugh. Right. We go to walk away when it hits me. "Wait." I say as I grab Lauren's arm. "This belongs to you."

I unclip the locket and clip it around her neck. We don't break eye contact when I do this. She smiles. "Thank you." She says.

I smile and nod. "Now let's go." I say. I reach down and grab my gun. She nods. I slip my hands into hers. She's not getting away again.

We all start running and don't stop.