[24] Good terms

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I sigh, looking at my sister, with tear filled eyes.

"No matter what he says, I'm still not sure. I want a different life, the only way to do that is to drop everything from my old one."

"So you're gonna drop me as well?" She asks, more angry than hurt.

"That's not what I meant, I just never felt that way for Daryl, Quinn. And these people, Clarke and Bellamy...I want to be with them, I want them to be my new life, and you can be apart of it too, all you have to do is talk to them, hand out with them. Get to-"

"Kaylee, stop, I can't, okay? If you wanna be with them, if they are who you want to be in your life so be it. But I'm with dad, maybe he'll understand." With that she turned on her heel, walking away from me so I was alone.

"You alright?" Bellamy asked, coming up behind me, patting my shoulder as I turned to him, my blue orbs staring up at him.

"I'm so, so sorry Bellamy. I didn't want to lie to you." Tears started to slip out of my eyes as I looked to the ground, quickly wiping them away.

"Hey, it's alright," he bent down to look at me, his hand never left my shoulder, "just maybe you should straighten things up here, with your people, your dad."

"He's my my dad." I said sternly, a little bit of anger growing inside of me.

"But I-"

"He should of thought before he just left us, plus now he can't change anything, he took too long to do something. Now I have nobody, Quinn is pissed at me, along with Luca and Maggie and a bunch of others, I bet they'll just throw me out like a old bag of trash." My quiet cries turned into sobs, which led to Bellamy wrapping his arms around me, giving me comfort and making me feel safe.

"Shh, it's okay. Nobody is going to get rid off you," he pulled away from the hug and pushed some of my hair behind me ear, "nobody could ever do that, you're special Kaylee, you're unique and so strong. And Clarke and I will always be here." He had a big smile on his face which led to me having one. I wrapped my arms around him again.

"Thank you Bellamy." I whispered.

"No problem." He whispered back. We both let go and I walked away, attempting to find Daryl. I wasn't looking for him so I could start calling him dad, no matter what happens I won't allow myself to do that, I just can't bring myself to forgive him that far. But I will offer for us to be in good terms.

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