A/n this story may have a slow start but please bare with me. Also writing anything other than TWD fanfiction is new territory for me. ❤️
This isn't a rewrite of the show either, it will include a few events from the show.The 100 prisoners on board the dropship had only landed down from the Ark a few weeks ago. This was the first time any of them had lived anywhere but the ark, without people telling them what to do and living under control, this meant that their survival skills and instincts weren't great.
They had been supplied with food before setting off down to Earth, however that food must have been kept in the compartment that seperated from the rest of the dropship. This meant that the only source of food they had access to was animals that they had to hunt themselves. The only water they had access to came from a river miles away.
However, scavenging for food and collecting water was difficult when there were grounders scouting the forest in search of delinquents.
To stop Grounders from coming into the camp or the drop ship, all prisoners were made to help build a wall around the perimeter. However, right now it could be seen that there was commotion going on near the wall.
"Bellamy!" Clarke yelled out in despair.
Bellamy could see her shadow outline through the tent, "Ugh what now Clarke? I'll be out in a moment!" He growled.
"Hurry, please!" She cries.
Bellamy was laying in his bed, topless with two sleeping girls either side of him, resting their heads on his chest. He slowly and carefully pulled his arms out from beneath them trying not to wake them, and stood up.
Clarke came running into his tent, she stopped in her tracks when she saw the two girls in his bed, her jaw slightly clenching and her eyes discretely glaring at them in disgust. She looked back up at Bellamy, his cheeks flamed up crimson red in embarrassment, he didn't want Clarke of all people to see what had happened in his tent.
Clarke's face was stained with tears, and her eyes were red and puffy.
"You can't just come running in here Sky princess, I told you I would be out." He shouts.
He was startled by a scream, his face turning confused and shocked.
"And I told you to hurry for a reason. " Clarke growls, running out.
Bellamy soon ran after her, the breeze from outside hitting his bare chest making him shiver. His curly locks were sweaty and stuck to his face like glue from the long night he had.
They finally got to the spot of the scream, John Murphy was hanging from a tree; a rope tied tightly around his neck and a stool beneath him.
"What the hell! Cut him down!" Bellamy yelled at the people surrounding him.
Nobody listened to him, his body still swinging from the trees.
He had no other choice, so he pulled his gun out of his trousers, the gun clicked as he pulls the safety off.
He fires a shot in the air.People finally paid attention and turned around, "I said cut.him.down." He yelled, his gun raised out in front of him.
"He killed Wells, you should do it Bellamy!" One person yelled.
Bellamy cocked his head to the side as he walked over to him."Please don't do this Bellamy! " Clarke yelled, her voice strained from crying.
He ignored her and kicked the stool from beneath John. His body dropped and swung lifelessly.
" No! " Clarke screamed," What did you do! " She pushed him back hard."This is on you princess! " He shouted in her face.
"You should have kept your mouth shut! "Finn came running out of nowhere, yelling at the people to cut John down, but nobody listened, insted Finn recieved a fist to the face.
"Stop it! Murphy didn't kill Wells, I did!" A young girl yelled stepping out of the big crowed.
She had blonde braids and looksd around thirteen.Bellamy and Clarke's faces dropped in shock, "No." Bellamy whispered to himself.
Someone immediately cut him down, his body fell lifelessly onto the dry, crunchy leaves on the ground, wheezing and coughing.His face and lips were gradually turning blue and purple from the lack of blood and oxygen circulating around his body.
"Lets get her!" John yelled.
"Run Charlotte!" Finn yelled.
She ran out into the woods with Clarke and Finn following after her, John and a few others from the crowed chasing after them.
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Oxygen➡️Bellarke
Fanfiction"You are like oxygen. " Clarke whispered stroking his cheek. "Why is that, Princess? " "Because I'd never be able to live without you, Bellamy." Clarke Griffin had been a prisoner of the sky for years, locked away to keep a secret nobody could know...