Bellamy Blake Imagines

Why Don't You Listen?

"Y/N, watch out!"

You heard Bellamy's warning a second too late, because as you whipped around in shock, all you felt was a searing pain. Looking down at your gut, you saw that you'd been cut in the side of the stomach. The only reason why you hadn't been impelled being that you moved at the last second.

Letting out a gurgled gasp, you looked up from the sharp sword by your side only to find a masked man before you. All noise around you drowned out as you were faced with piercing eyes, lust with blood. You didn't hear Bellamy scream your name or his footsteps and screams of indignation as he fought off another grounder. All you heard and saw was the man before you.

A hand reached out to grab your neck, making your cough. Your hands reached up to grab his wrists, this was the first time you'd ever encountered them. It was your first time outside of camp but you'd wanted to help Bellamy and you wanted to go hunting for some food, instead of staying in camp useless all day. Of course, when it came to separating into teams, you'd gone off with Bellamy.

You'd been so focused on staying quiet, you'd forgotten the threat of grounders that loomed over you.

And now you found yourself stuck.

You kicked wildly out with your legs, desperately trying to break the mans grip off of your neck. You felt your face go puffy and warm, breathing becoming more and more of a struggle.

Just when you felt yourself slipping, the hands loosened and blood splattered right on your face. Widening your eyes, you stared at the sword that had pierced through your captive's skull and be ripped out. Feeling your feet touch the ground, you coughed weakly, the corner of your eye catching the grounder fall to the ground.

When you looked up, Bellamy was before you, his hand reaching out to your side to press on the wound and another flying to your face. "Are you okay?" He asked in a panic, and you coughed loudly. Ignoring him for a moment, you focused on breathing again before flying to your wound. It stung, like crazy, but it'd heal and it wasn't life threatening.

Placing your hand over top of Bellamy's, you nodded;"i'm fine, Bell. Seriously, i'm okay."

"Are you sure?" He asked, and you had half the mind to realize that you'd never seen him like this before. "Jesus, Y/N. Why don't you ever listen? i called your name! I-"

You furrowed your brows, why was he yelling at you? "Bellamy- I told you-" You couldn't get a word in over his lecture. "You never listen! I knew you shouldn't have come out here today! It's too dangerous and you don't know how to take care of yourself!" Pausing, you shoved his hands away and took a step back. You stared at him, appalled by his words.

Though your sudden distance made Bellamy pause in his lecture, and his face fall. Narrowing your eyes at him, you leaned down to rip off a shredding of your thin jacket, tying it around your waist and over top of the wound. Bellamy watched you in silence, unsure of what to say. Leaning down, you grabbed the grounders sword just in case and turned; "i'll find my own way home."

That seemed to snap Bellamy out of whatever he'd been stuck in. "Wait, Y/N!" You only continued to walk. Sighing heavily, Bellamy began running after you, only pausing when he'd managed to snatch your arm in his grip. "Just hold on a minut-"

"Why?" You interrupted; "why should I? So you can yell at me?"

"Y/N..."

"No, Bellamy. I came out here for you, to help you and I make one mistake and you yell at me for it." You spit, "you're not my mother, Bellamy."

"I was just worried."

"Worried?" You repeated, ripping your arm out of his grasp. "Be worried over someone else."

"I can't!" Bellamy bellowed, shocking you into silence. "I worry about you and only you. I'm s-sorry... I just was so worried I was gonna lose you there and- and..." You felt your anger dissipate at his words, realization flooding through you. Sighing, you stepped towards him and grabbed ahold of his hands.

"It's fine." You breath, "I understand."

Bellamy finally stopped mumbling, peering up at you in question. "Let's go home?"

"Yeah."

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