❝ obedience from birth
obedience to death ❞
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( original character x bellamy blake )
( following the lines of the tv series, the 100 )
( cover & plotline credit: auraliqhts )
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The gleaming sun awoke the delinquents from there nightmare filled sleep as they were already buzzing around the camp, completing unfinished tasks. Sage was sitting down on a fallen log, soaking up the beaming sun. She saw Wells come from the direction of the forest cradling some clothes, that she presumed we're from the dead delinquents, who suffered the terrible fate of dying on the way down. Sage stood up from the log, walking over to Wells.
"Sorry you had to do that, must have been hard, you know.." Sage trailed off hoping Wells knows what she's talking about.
Wells sighed, "Yeah, I know." A boy that was unfamiliar looking came over to Wells and her.
"Hey, uh where did you get the clothes?" The boy inquired.
"I buried the kids who died during the landing," Wells stated.
"Smart." The boy complimented, "However I will be taking them." The boy began to wrestle Well's grip on the pile of clothes.
"Share based on need, just like back at home," Wells stated trying to die down the situation.
"You don't get it do you, Chancellor?" Sage looked up towards the source of the voice. Bellamy was making his way out of the dropship, shirtless. Sage's eyes widened at the change in Bellamy's look. His once slicked back hair was now loose, curls dancing along his forehead.Sage couldn't help but stare at his figure, and how good looking he was. A slim petite girl came strutting with him planting a kiss on his freckle dusted cheek, then strutted away.
"This is home, your father's rules no longer apply here." Bellamy walked over and plucked a blue t-shirt from Wells's collected pile of clothes. Wells began to wrestle the t-shirt out of Bellamy's grip, the unknown boy now known as Atom, began to push Well's away from their leader.
"Hold on, Atom. You want it back, take it" Bellamy taunted Wells. Wells had enough of Bellamy's games and threw the bundle of clothes to the ground causing a heap of delinquents to wrestle over it.
"Well done, Bellamy you really know how to solve an issue." Sage scoffed and rolled her eyes at his childish antics.
"That's why I'm the leader, sidekick," Bellamy retorted, with a smirk plastered on his face, before the conversation could continue. A scream pierced the tension-filled air causing Wells, Bellamy and Sage to sprint off in that direction. Once they arrived, Murphy was holding a girls wrist over the flame of the bonfire, trying to prise open the wristband.
"Bellamy! We want the Ark to think the ground is killing us, right? Figured it would look better if we suffer." Murphy smugly said.
Wells ran and pushed Murphy off the girl, causing Murphy to tumble onto the ground.
