Epilogue: Part 2

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A year later: ¨
Clarke's POV:

When our son was finally born a year ago I was more than happy. For me it felt like our little family was finally complete. There were only me, Bellamy and our four sweet children. Every morning Octavia usually comes and visits before she goes out on the field to train Tavia. It's a big relieve because she still likes to train and fight with her aunt. That way it gets easier for Bellamy and I to focus on our son who always wants attention. Eliza and AnnaBeth still really likes to play and be around him. But they were mostly playing with Gedion, Harper and Monty's child. Bianca and Ryder are five years old so they are just playing with our children when we are doing something with Miller and Bryan. Those two are really cute kids and I think that both Bryan and Miller have and are raising them really good. On the other hand, we are hanging out with them pretty often. So our children get to play together anyway.

Tavia's POV:

After I had worked out with Octavia for two straight hours. Shay had also worked out with us and today it had been a really tough workout and I was really tired. But it was time for me to go to "school" to learn things. We are usually focusing about how to survive here and to learn about the different sorts of jobs. It had had a great day at school until a certain event happened. So now I was in a bad mood.

*Flashback*
As I put on my jacket so that I could go home two idiots in my age walked up to me. Joshua and Wyatt. Those two always believes that they are the smartest and coolest once in their age here at camp Arkadia. I never were a fan of them. I always shout everything out that they are saying but this time it really got to me. As they stood infront of me Wyatt where the first one to talk.

-What we don't understand is why the counsellor and the rest of the board are letting you stay here. You are a grounder and no one of us likes a grounder. Okay?

-You have no idea what you are talking about! I said. I tried my hardest to stay calm. I don't like then someone is talking about me like this or about my family.

-We have a theory. The only reason that you are allowed here is because your mother is on the board and your father. Oh wait, I mean Bellamy Blake who is not your father. Have you ever thought about the fact that he might love his own children more than you? After all, your mother killed your father. Joshua said. Both Wyatt and Joshua laughed as they walked away. I could now feel the tears starting to build up behind my eyes. But I didn't show them that for once I felt weak. I wasn't going to give them that pleasure. I am stronger than that.
*Back to presence*

As I walked inside my house I was home alone. There were no home. I walked into my room and laid down on my makeshift bed. I didn't feel good at all. I could now feel the tears coming. I don't know for how long I had been lying in my bed. But I woke up when I heard someone calling for me. I walked out of my room and down to our small kitchen area. Bellamy, and my sisters there standing there. They looked worried for some reason.

-Can you tell me why you are fighting with Joshua and Wyatt in your class? Bellamy asked.

-I didn't fight with them! They were picking on me. I had nothing to do with it! I yelled.

-Don't used that tone when I am talking with you Octavia! He said. He is using my whole name which means that he isn't happy about this at all.

-Don't tell me what I am allowed to do and not allowed to do. You are not my god damn father! I said harsh and walked out of the house. After I had closed the door I realized what I just said. I didn't mean it at all. I regret so much that I said that.

Bellamy's POV:

"Don't tell me what I am allowed to do and not allowed to do. You are not my god damn father!" That sentence were stuck on my mind. I couldn't get it out. How could she think so? I told Eliza and AnnaBeth to go to their room. I could tell that both of them were worried. But I told them to not worry. Even if I were worried. I were making supper when Clarke came in with our son. I can't believe that he is a little more than a year now. Time really does fly by. It feels like it was yesterday that I got my princess back. I smiled at that thought. Clarke put our son in his chair and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

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