Bellamy Blake Imagines

"She's missing, not dead"

Camp started to get restless. You weren't seen leaving and the last time you had been seen was the night before, drinking shots and having fun with Raven, making out with Bellamy and talking with Clarke as the emotional drunk. Which apparently hadn't worn off that next day. Although she secretly confided to a rock that she'd already had a few of the camps strongest drinks a little earlier. So, she was still drunk and not very helpful.

Bellamy rolled his eyes as he made sure his gun was secure in it's holster, Clarke practically sobbing in front of him.

"Clarke."

"But what if she got eaten by a evolved animal? Or what if the Grounders to to her or-"

"Clarke."

But the blonde continued to stress, hands in her hair, ignoring Bellamy.

"The Grounders will send her back on a stick as a warning or something."

"Clarke!" Bellamy shouted, feeling the worry and sadness and anger bubble over, spilling into the tone he spoke her name. He had tears in his eyes despite blinking them back as well as he could. It was when Clarke looked up that she realised exactly what she was saying. Realisation dawning as she went to grab his hand before he flinched away.

"Bellamy. I didn't... I'm sure she's fine." Her eyes averted and the twiddling of her thumbs gave away her real thoughts and Bellamy scowled.

"She's missing, not dead." He hissed, grabbing a spear leant against a nearby tree as he looked into the forest, as if trying to see exactly where Y/N was. He exhaled deeply, trying to not let the familiar scent of you drown him and take him away. He needed you. And with another deep breath he barely looked at Clarke before walking out of camp.

Footsteps followed, Bellamy facing Clarke with a lick of his lips.

"What do you want princess?" The name making Clarke immediately slouch and a scowl form.

"I was going to help you find Y/N." She admitted, feet kicking the dirt as she looked into the 'rebel king's" eyes.

"You think she's dead. There's no point looking for a corpse Clarke. I'll be fine on my own. Go back to camp and have a sleep or something." She pouted but turned back, tripping slightly over herself as she went back. Bellamy thinking he heard her whispering to a tree, but he couldn't be sure.

"I'm going to find you Y/N. I promise." He murmured as he set out.

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