No control |Bellamy Blake

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Requested by beIIamyblakes I kinda took the idea and ran with it, but I hope you like it.

Also, I'm sorry for taking so long on these, I am still working on requests.

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Dread filled Bellamy as he peered out the window. He could see grounders, skikru, the chipped alike, all climbing. But there was one face he was drawn to. Hair cascaded over her face, a puff of air moving it away. She peered up, a twisted smirk going on her face as she locked eyes with Bellamy.

"Bellamy-"

"She's down there." He breathed. Pike gently placed a hand on his arm, trying to tear him away. "She-"

"We won't hurt her, we'll figure something out." Pike sighed, knowing Bellamy wouldn't let them hurt her, chipped or not. He looked back over the edge, seeing her just two stories below. "Let's go."

The two tore away, Octavia following silently behind. She held her grudge, but she did in fact like Gabby. The girl was good for him, managed to snap him out of his daze after she returned from Polis.

Piles of things were shoved in front of the door, providing a barrier. But they knew it would only last so long. Bodies slammed against the doors, trying desperately to force the door opened.

And finally. Finally, the furniture crashed to the ground. Chipped filled the room, everyone readying themselves for battle. But Bellamy was distracted, his eyes on the girl he loved. And that was the very moment he was tackled to the ground.

The face hovering above his was all too familiar, but so different. He grabbed her waist, preparing to force her back and restrain her, but her chipped mind had other ideas. Hands clasped around his throat, Bellamys snapping up and grabbing her wrists. Gabby was strong as she was, but she felt no pain. She was driven by the thing plaguing everyone's mind.

"Bellamy-" Abby yelled out, but was soon cut off. From the corner of her eye, she could see someone charging Clarke, their only chance. She quickly scrambled over, her pistol pressing to the persons forehead.

But that girls eyes suddenly cleared up, no longer glazed over in a chipped daze. Her eyes widened, stepping away from Abby. Thats when everyone suddenly came to their senses, Abby turning to her daughter with a grin.

Bellamy felt her grip losen, her eyes turning back to their normal color. With widened eyes, Gabby jumped away from Bellamy, backing away quickly. Tears brimmed in her eyes, staring over at the boy gasping for air. He slowly sat up, their eyes locking.

"Bellamy- i-"

"Hey, it's okay now." He cooed, sitting beside of her. Gabby stared down at her hands with fear and confusion. Any longer, then she would have killed him. She would have killed the only person that she had on earth.

"I almost killed you- I was going to kill you." She choked out. Bellamy pulled her into his lap, face nuzzled in her neck. He kissed her neck delicately, pulling away and kissing her face repeatedly. He wiped away her tears, leaning down and kissing her gently.

"I love you."

"I- Bellamy. I didn't have control- i." Her voice broke off, eyes focusing on the floor. Bellamy gently took her hands, gently running his thumb over her skin.

"It's not your fault, Gabby. It's over now, it's all over." Gabby held him tight, tears streaming down her face. "I love you."

"I- I'm sorry. I love you."

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