Bellamy: You were out with Octavia after Adam was killed. You took her to a small lake you had seen while running from the acid fog.
You two were happily chatting when you being your dumbass self (you are amazing and i love you :) ) slipped and went tumbling down a hill. The last you heard was Octavia shrieking your name before blacking out.
You awoke to a wet rag on your forehead and a voice calling out to you.
"Y/n? Can you hear me? Stay with me, Darling"
You looked up and saw Bellamy staring down at you, holding your hand.
"Welcome back. You're never leaving my sight again" He smiled as you groaned.
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