Bellamy Blake Imagines

Shut Up

" Shut the hell up, Bellamy! Why do you think it's okay to play your own best friend like everyone else? You said I was the one and I actually believed you. Maybe, I'm the one playing myself. " you spat, face red with anger and betrayal. Your shift in the infirmary ended early and you were elated to surprise Bellamy. Instead, you caught him lip locked with another girl outside his room. Bellamy stood before you with pursed lips in silent guilt. The two of you clashing like lions in the middle of the room, Octavia silently listening in from under the floor. Your hands gripped into fists, tempted to punch something to relieve the pain and the pressure on your heart.

" You're a real piece of shit, Bellamy. You don't care about anyone but yourself. " You choked out, words laced with a deadly poison. Bellamy was wordless as he watched you evolve into a ticking time bomb. You stifled a small cry before turning on your heel and storming out. He dashed to pursue after you but you had already disappeared from the vicinity like a spirit. Bellamy skulked back into his room; closing the door and regretting the suffering he had caused you instantaneously.

" Are you okay, Bellamy? " Octavia peeped quietly, emerging from under the floor tile. He sniffled and swiped the tears away from his eyes. " Yeah, I'm fine, Octavia. Thanks. " Bellamy reassured her, giving her a small smile. That was the last time he would see you before being launched to the ground.

You tapped your foot irritably inside the cell of the Sky Box. Was it day 10 or day 100? You couldn't tell but it felt like an eternity everyday. You were jailed for being caught while stealing medicine for your sickly mother. The deafening silence was killing you and for once, you actually missed Bellamy. The pain turned to vivid memory but you desired to have him by your side, working to put a smile on your face. There was never a day where you didn't think about how or what he was doing. A day never went by where Bellamy didn't think about how you were doing in solitary confinement.

" Prisoner 312, hands up and back against the wall. " A guard barked an order from outside the door, you rolled your eyes and reluctantly complied. Two more guards rushed out, grabbing you by the biceps and wrists. They forcefully dragged out of your cell, keeping their mouths shut about their intentions of you and every other delinquent in the Sky Box.

" What the hell is going on? " you asked, pulling against one of the guard's grips, only to have them tighten as a response. They kept their head forward, as if you didn't even exist. You resisted angrily, kicking and thrashing around in the grasps of the guards. They quickly restrained you and pierced a drug into your neck. Your knees instantly gave out and the surroundings faded to black in slow motion.

" Wake up, Y/N! " A high voice pierced your ears. You winced at the fluctuation in volume. You lifted your head and found yourself latched to a chair, along with a bunch of other people you've seen around the Ark. You fumbled with the seatbelt, a hand shot out to stop you.

" No, don't, Y/N. Keep it on. " Clarke spoke out, her voice echoing in your head. You squinted at her while narrowing your eyebrows, eyes struggling to focus in on the details. " Where are we? " you asked, attempting to not slur your sentence. Obviously, the drug was still coursing throughout your body.

" We're going to Earth. Jaha sent us here. " Clarke answered, turning to glare at Wells beside her. You nodded your head, unaware of what she really said. You tried to stay awake for as long as possible before falling back into a state of unconsciousness. Clarke sighed out, squeezing your hand in order to calm her nerves, anxious of what's to come.

The ship jolted you awake, everyone screamed for a split second then it was silent. You glanced around, confused of what just happened. How did you get here? Everyone clicked their seatbelts off and rushed to climb down a ladder leading to the bottom. You followed in their footsteps, nauseated as soon you stood up. You puked up in a corner; Clarke rubbed your back before turning her attention to what was going on downstairs. You rested for a minute before slowly making your way to the bottom of the dropship.

Light illuminated the bottom floor, the door was open and lead out to brilliant, vibrantly-colored scenery. Your eyes adjusted to the light, it warmed your skin gently. You took a step out onto Earth, taking in the surroundings. The trees were dauntingly green and towered above you. Everyone was running around, screaming out of joy and exploring the new area. You smiled, turning around yourself and breathing in the sweet air of the ground.

" Y/N? " A deep voice spoke out; you turned to who was talking. Your smile faded and your eyes grew wide, Bellamy's face was a complete reflection of yours. In that moment, it felt like the two of you were the only people on Earth. You tackled Bellamy into a hug, trying to bring him as close as you could. He quickly reciprocated the gesture, breathing in the familiar scent of you that he missed all too much.

" I'm sorry, Y/N. What was I did was wrong and I completely regret it. Please forgive me, Y/N. " Bellamy spoke into your ear, sincere in his apology. You smiled, tears prickling at your eyes. " Shut up, Bell. I love you. " You answered, finally confessing the feeling you've kept bottled up for only God knows how long.

"Don't ever leave again, please, Y/N. I love you so damn much. " Bellamy pleaded like a puppy dog, kissing the side of your head. He was squeezing so tightly that you were almost going to pop. You giggled that giggle he loved and missed so much.

" I won't, Bell. I promise. " You replied, Bellamy loosened slightly before bringing you into a long, desperately awaited kiss.

↱   by baelllamyblake  ↲