Bellamy Blake Imagines

You Put Me In Jail!

Everyone was buckled up and secure in their seats. Well, everyone but a few dumb boys who decided it would be fun to float around in the drop ship. You had no interest in unbuckling your seat belt, but it didnt mean you couldnt mess with one who was floating close to you. Reaching out you grabbed the boys foot and pushed it away from you, making the boy start to spin and almost kick the kids across from you. Everyone broke into laughter as the boy tried to steady himself by grabbing onto a girls arm, only to miss her arm and grab her boob, making the girl punch him across the jaw and make him start to spin the other direction.

"Here, grab my arm!" you shouted over the laughter with a smile, reaching your arm out to the boy. He grabbed a hold of it by the elbow and steady himself. "You're looking a little green there!" you said laughing, only to have the boy look up at you and start laughing too.

But suddenly the laughter turned into screams as the drop ship started to shake roughly and the boys suddenly dropped from gravity taking control. The boy holding onto your arm almost pulled it out of its socket when he started to slide down the aisle. You tried to grab his arm with your other one but before you could he lost his grip on you from a sudden change of falling and went tumbling down the aisle, only to hit his head against an unpadded part of the metal seat with the back of his head. His eyes never shut.

The shaking stopped as suddenly as it started, but you couldn't look away from the dead boys eyes to unbuckle your seat belt. You were so focused on it that you didn't realize someone had come over and started to undo it for you until you felt them touch your shoulder. Looking up you saw your old friends little sister, who really was your age.

"Octavia?" you said as you stood up and hugged her. "You got picked too?" you asked as you pulled away.

"Yep, got picked to be sent to my death, same as you and everyone else." she said with a smirk.

"Hey, don't say it too loud, people don't need to panic anymore then they already are." you said as you looked down to where a crowd had formed around the dead body.

"He should have been in his seat, it isn't your fault." she said as she linked her arm in yours and started to walk to the front of the drop ship. "If I'm going to die on this planet mine as well die with someone I know." she said as you both started to climb down the ladder. You hit the bottom first, ignoring the bickering that was going on at the front of the drop ship door on if it should be opened or not. But Octavia didn't and looked to see what was going on midway through climbing down the ladder. "Bellamy?"

Your eyes grew huge as you looked to the front of the ship to see Bellamy Blake standing there dressed in a guards uniform. He did't notice you since he was to busy greeting his sister, and you wanted to keep it that way. You stayed in the back of the crowd while they talked all the way up to the doors being opened, just listening. Once Octavia announced that we had returned rather loudly everyone flooded out of the drop ship.

As everyone was flooding out you got caught up in the current and dragged out of the drop ship too, being pushed and shoved every direction. When you got to the door of the drop ship you got pushed right into the last person you wanted to be near. Looking up you saw Bellamy looking down at you with a pissed off face, ready to yell at whoever just dumped into him. But quickly his facial expression changed when he saw it was you.

"Bellamy!" you yelled as you ran into his quarters. He had been laying on his bed when you came rushing into his room. When he saw you in a panic he got up from his bed and rushed over to you, sitting you down in his office chair.

"What happened Y/N?" he asked looking you up in down, spotting you bloody hands laying palm up in your lap. "Are you hurt?" he asked quickly, lifting your pants and up shirt up checking for where the blood was coming from.

"it's not mine" you said, whispering as you looked down at your red stained hands, tears brimming your eyes.

"If it isn't your's then who's is it?" Bellamy asked, trying to get you look into his eyes. When you looked up finally a tear escaped and ran down your cheek.

"I walked in and he was just on the ground bleeding everywhere. I tried to stop it but I couldn't and now he's dead and I didn't do it! I don't know who did it and I didn't know who else to go to. I shouldn't have come here!" you said all so fast, standing up and running for his door only for him to step in your way.

"Y/n, I want to help you, but you need to tell me what happened." so you told him. You told Bellamy how you had been walking back to your room when you heard a crash in a room so you stopped and checked it out to find a guard bleeding out in a supply closet. You tried to put pressure on the cut across his throat but you knew it wasn't going to save him, he was good as dead, but you tried anyways. You told him how you just got up and ran and left him there and came right to him. You told him too much. "Stay here Y/n, I'm going to take care of this, okay?" he asked you. All you could do was nod as Bellamy sat you down on his bed and handed you a towel to wipe the blood off of your hands while he collected a few things before heading for the door. But before he left he turned back around and lightly kissed you on the lips. "Don't move." was all he said before he left. You should have moved.

Next thing you know guards come bursting through Bellamy's door and rip you from his room. You were about to start to yell for Bellamy when you saw he was already there. Standing behind all the guards, talking to the one in charge as he looked on at you. They stopped you right in front of him as he had asked them to. Before he could say anything to you, you spit in his face and kicked his groin. That was the last time you thought you would ever see Bellamy Blake again.

"Y/n?" he asked, and just like last time, you spit in his face. Just in time for the crowd to carry you away from him."Y/n!" he called after you as you started to angrily storm off into the new world. "Y/n! Please stop!" he yelled after you again.

"If you keep following me I promise to kick you in the balls again." you said as you quickly took a turn, only to have him run and catch up with you.

"Fine, go ahead." he said, stopping you and him. He stood there waiting for you to do it, and for a moment you did hesitate, that was until you remembered who put you in jail. So you kicked him, and hard. He doubled over and fell onto the ground with a grunt.

"Told you to stop following me." you said as you turned and started to walk away. But slowly you felt a little guilty for leaving him in the middle of the forest in this new place. So you turned back around and found him kneeling on the ground still trying to catch his breath.

"Feel better?" he asked out of breath.

"Not even close." you said through gritted teeth. Bellamy looked back up at you.

"I'm so sorry Y/n." he said from the ground. "Please, I didn't plan on it but by the time I got to the body someone else had already found him and other guards were already there. It was too late to do anything." he said

"No, it was too late for you to unattach yourself from the situation so to make sure it didn't effect you that much you rated me out! You put me in jail!" you screamed at him.

"Please, Y/n, how can I make it up to you?" Bellamy asked you, pleading.

"You can't make it up to me Bellamy! If I had made it to eighteen and put in front of the Council I would have been floated! They would have killed me! For a crime I didn't commit! And you knew that and you still turned me in! You want to help me Bellamy? Never speak to me again." and with that, you left him.

↱  by the100imagines  ↲