The 100 Imagines & Preferences

Leave or die |Bellamy Blake

Imagine request for hannahgroden

I know there are quite a few changes. I kinda took the idea and ran with it in order to make it somewhat original. So, i really do hope you like it!

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"Your kind is disrupting the peace. Either you leave, or you die." Pike called you out, staring down at you. Your jaw locked, hands forming into fists.

"What about the other grounders-"

"They aren't distracting an important component of my team." He stated, a smirk dancing on his lips. You swallowed hard, looking around at the guns held all around you. "You have half an hour to pack and leave."

And with that you stormed away to yours and Bells shared room. As you walked in, you noticed him sitting on the bed, deep in thought. He snapped to as you angrily crossed the room, throwing things in your pack.

"Hey- hey. What's wrong Han-"

"Leave or die, Blake. Are you still with Pike through everything." You screamed at the boy, poking your finger in his chest. "First, you kill my people. My people, Trikru. Then imprison all grounders in camp, regardless of needed medical attention. And now we're being threatened?"

"Wha- No. No, I specifically told Pike-"

"That's where you fucked up Blake." You laughed, right on the verge of histarics. No longer did you have a home, so you only prayed Trikru would accept you back. "You told Pike- you sided with Pike."

"I was trying to protect you!"

"By killing my people? The people sent here to protect you against the other clans? Indra soldiers? My people?" You emphasized each word, voice getting louder and louder. "It's too late for you to makes a defense to me, Blake. An anti-grounder camp means one thing, and one thing only."

"Hannah, please. I'll talk to Pike-"

"It's no use." You shook your head, pulling the bag on your shoulders. "You've already chosen your side, chosen your people. Goodbye Bellamy." You leaned up on your toes, kissing the boy on the cheek and leaving before he could speak up.

You busted through the door, guards watching your every step as you moved towards the gate. A voice echoed behind you, but you continued walking, the younger Blake following.

"Hannah! What's going on."

"Exile, Octavia. I'm a distraction to your brother, so Pike left me a choice." You shook your head, looking over at her. She stopped in her tracks, eyes widened. But you kept going, not wanting to draw Pikes attention.

"Goodbye, Hannah."

"I would say the same, but you can't stay put to save your life. I'll see you again, O." You stated, stopping only momentarily to hug the younger Blake.

~*~

You drew in a deep breath as you stepped onto the field, eyes down cast to the bodies littering the ground. Warrior by warrior, you walked towards the Trikru gaurds.

"Why are you here Hannah?" Olec asked, not allowing you to enter the tent. "You're not Trikru-"

"I am, I have always been Trikru." You snapped, letting out a low sigh. Peering past his shoulder, you could see movement from insdie. "I'm here to talk to Lexa."

"The commander-"

"Hannah." Lexa breathed, appearing behind her gaurds. "Come." She gestured you in. You quickly sent a smirk in Olec's direction, shouldering past him and into the tent.

There, you saw Indra laying back with a bound arm. Her eyes were closed, a troubled look on her face. But as you walked closed, her eyes snapped open, focusing in on you.

"I- I would have came sooner, but they wouldn't let me out of their sight." You breathed, sinking down beside of the woman. But she shyed away. "I'm sorry about what happened. Bellamy, he-" your voice cracked, head shaking.

"How'd you get out?"

"Pike banished me." You slowly looked up at the commander, a glint of hope in your eyes. "I-i was hoping you would forgive that. That you would allow me-"

"You left your clan for Bellamy."

"Lexa, please. You know what it's like to fall for a sky person." You stepped towards her, her eyes dropping. "If you allow me a place in my clan, I will be loyal to my people."

"Very well, Hannah Kom Trikru."

And that was how you ended up in a cave with Indra, Octavia, and the sedated Bellamy. Though you were mad at the man, you protested the chains. But it was no give.

At the sound of a low groan, you were immediately at Bellamy's side. "Bell, hey. Hey." You cooed, cupping his face in your hands.

"Hannah. You're okay." He let out a sigh of relief, trying to give you a hug. But his hands were chained at his sides. "I-im so sorry about everything. I shouldn't have let you go like that, I shouldn't have let Pike treat you like that."

"Shh, it's okay baby." You shook your head, forgiving him maybe too easily. Sinking to the ground, you slipped your hand in his, looking up to see Octavia prepping her horse.

"Octavia." Bellamy called out. But she ignored him, continuing with her conversation with Indra. "It's not safe. Pike's security has increased, it's unlikely that you can get inside without being apprehended."

"I'll be fine."

"Let me go, and I'll stop it. He believes I am still on his side. I can save them." Bellamy pleaded, his grip tightening on your hand.

"You're the reason they need saving", Octavia tells him angrily. She still barely even gave her brother a glance, mounting the horse.

"That may be true, but you still need me." Bellamy spoke truth, but Octavia nodded, finally looking down at her brother. She drew in a deep breath, a glint of a smirk on her face as she said the words.

"For the first time in my life, I don't need you."

~*~

Indra paced across the floor, where Hannah watched her silently, Bellamy leaned into her side. That's when the others stormed into the cave, and Hannah noticed one person was missing. The pure hatred was struck in Octavia's expression, eyes locking with Bellamy.

"This is all your fault." She breathed, hands balling into fists. "You killed him!" She screamed, charging at Bellamy. Her fist collided with his cheek, Hannah immediately running to his aid. But Miller caught her wrist.

"Shes going to hurt him!" You cried. Everyone knew the power behind Octavia, the capability of the young girl. She could easily kill Bellamy, if she wanted to enough.

"Let this happen." Kane shook his head. With each blow drew more blood, and you knew, in his mind, he deserved all of this. You yelped out as Bellamy nearly collapsed to the ground.

"You're dead to me!" Octavia growled, Bellamy only now showing the hurt he felt. He could take as many blows as possible, take any beating, but those words. Those words cut deep.

Miller finally released you, allowing you to collapse beside of the broken man. He didn't even look you in the eyes, his mind replaying the event piece by piece, the words repeating.

"Bellamy. Baby, look at me." You breathed, tilting his head up to make him look at you. "I love you more than anything, and O loves you too. She's hurt, so badly hurt because of Pike. But you're her brother."

"I love you."