bellamy blake imagines

Panic

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Pain radiated through your side, blood staining your shirt and hands as you pressed down on the arrow wound. The deep pain caused you to cry out when you applied pressure but it was the only way to stop the bleeding. You were freezing and shaking, still in a state of shock as you tried to even your breathing and remain awake.
Just an hour ago you were out hunting with a few guys from camp when a group of grounders attacked. You didn't really know them, but offered to lead the hunt anyway since the camp was low on food. You weren't outside the walls for more than an hour before the grounders found you.
There were too many grounders to count and they had the advantage of high ground. One boy was shot in the chest, you in your right side, and the other two ran away. Real heroes they were...
Now here you were, laying on the ground and bleeding out, trying to figure out a way to get back to camp without passing out or being seen. You gripped the edge of the fallen tree trunk at your side and tried to stand up, but shrieked and fell back down to the ground and blacked out from the shooting pain.
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"Miller! Where'd Y/N go?" Bellamy was running around camp trying to find you, becoming more worried each time he was unsuccessful. Miller shook his head and raised his arms up, "I don't know! I haven't seen her since this morning."
Bellamy sighed loudly and ran his fingers through his dark hair, pulling at the strands in frustration. "Damn it! No one has seen her and-" He stopped taking when he saw the two guys from your group come running into the gates, breathing heavily and hunching over onto their knees.
Bellamy ran over to them and growled in their faces, "Where is she?!" One stepped backwards while the other put his hands up in front of Bellamy. "Grounders attacked, I don't...she was right-" Bellamy grabbed the boy by the collar and pulled him closer, "WHERE IS SHE?!"
Bellamy received no response from the boy. He didn't know where you were because they left you, and dared not to tell Bellamy that. Fear and anger rushed through Bellamy at the thought of you being lost. "You left her out there?!"
With no response but blank looks, Bellamy took that as a yes. He punched one boy in the face knocking him to the ground before yelling at the other, "Get the hell out of here!"
At this point, some others from around camp had stopped and gathered to watch the scene, jumping when Bellamy's voice sounded loudly, "Miller! Jasper! Get three others. We're going out to find Y/N."
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Rain poured down around you, freezing against your hot skin with the harsh wind biting at your face. You were slowing losing consciousness again, trying desperately to stay awake but losing the battle against the loss of blood. The storm brewing above you was enough to keep you awake for now but it was quickly turning colder and making you even more miserable than you already were.
"Y/N!"
Your eyes shot open at what sounded like your name being called in the distance, but you doubted the idea that someone would be looking for you in this storm. "Y/N!"
The voice was closer now and you recognized it right away as belonging to Bellamy, your Bellamy. As loudly as you could manage, which was barely above the level of your normal voice, you called back to him.
Bellamy heard your faint call and ran as fast as he could towards the sound. Once he saw you laying on the ground covered in blood and soaked with rain, he lost control and let the tears fall down his cheeks. "Oh princess can you move? I'm right here hang on. Jasper! Over here!"
He placed his arms around your waist and under your knees and lifted you up, cringing and apologizing as a cry of pain left your lips. "Bell..."
"Yeah I'm right here sweetheart, hang on I've got you." The others gathered around and you all headed back to camp. The last thing you remembered was Bellamy softly talking to you saying "It's ok" over and over again. And that's when you passed out.
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"Clarke! Get Clarke now!" Bellamy yelled as he got into camp, holding you tightly against his rain soaked chest. Clarke heard him and came running out of her tent right away. She saw you laying lifeless in his arms and motioned for him to follow her as she ran into the drop ship.
"Clarke do something, she's unconscious, you gotta help her please just do something!" Clarke rolled her eyes and shoved Bellamy away from you so she could get a clear space to work. He stumbled a few feet back and sat on the ground as he watched Clarke start to fix up your arrow wound.
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A few hours later, you woke up feeling groggy and thirsty. Your head was spinning and the wound in your side was now just a dull pain. You opened your eyes to find yourself on Bellamy's makeshift bed in his tent with a weight resting on your arm.
Bellamy was asleep, sitting on the floor and resting his head on your arm. You smiled to yourself and gently ran your fingers through his hair, jumping slightly since you were not expecting him to shoot up right away and cup your chin. "Princess I'm-"
You laughed softly which made Bellamy stop and look at you with confusion written all over his face. "I love you so much Bell." He chuckled and laid his head down in your chest groaning, "I love you too. God you scared me to death."
Bellamy nodded towards the bed, silently asking for your permission to lay with you, to which you nodded eagerly. He laid down next to you and wrapped you in his arms, careful not to hurt you. "From now on, you don't go anywhere outside of camp without me. Got it?"
"Yeah yeah whatever you say Bell." You both laughed and eventually fell asleep together tangled up in each others arms.
Throughout the night, Bellamy would wake up and check on you to make sure you were still sleeping or not in any pain. He would see that you were still sound asleep and clinging to his body, the sight making him smile and hold onto you tighter, hoping desperately that you would never leave him.