Bellamy Blake Imagines

Tattered Plan

A/N - MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE EVERYONE! Hope you all spend a wonderful time with your friends and family ❤️

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You and Bellamy had gone through his plan many times, and you had thought you had covered all the holes.

But now, the plan was tattered and ripped apart.

"Come on Y/N"

Bellamy's hand held your reasonably small one.

"Bell I really don't think.."

"Shh. It's fine, It's going to create a better life for us."

Bellamy's other hand had a gun securely in his lock. He peeked his head out from behind the wall that was concealing the two of you.

On the other side of the wall was the man who had floated at least 500 people from your home, the ark. The chancellor was the one who's rib cage would later hold the bullet from Bellamy's gun. That was your mission, and if you completed it then you would be able to safely make it to earth with 100 other people.

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It went all wrong. Bellamy thought he had it all lined up, but instead of the bullet entering the chancellor, someone else got him first, and struck Bellamy right in the stomach. He fell down, trying to not disturb his wound, but also not make enough noise for you to get caught.

"Oh god - shit - shit." You wrapped his arms around him, cradling his body close as the warmth began to leech out of it.

"Y/n I'm fine just-" Bellamy cut himself off by his own painful groan.

You looked around to see if you could find the culprit who shot him. In the shadows was none other than Commander Shumway. You could feel Bellamy's eyes droop close again. "Bell keep your eyes open please"

Bellamy was struggling, but seeing Shumway made his eyes go dark.

"You..You-" He was struggling to find words.

"You took to long Mr Blake. And now i have to k-"

Bellamy started to cough fairly violently, causing a little blood to show.

"I'll do anything - just - he needs help - I'll do whatever you want-"
"No! You can't! Please Y/n do not make a deal with him."

"All you have to do miss is kill the chancellor and i'll let you and your friend get on the ship."

"Y/n you can't it was my task. You don't have to do it" Bellamy's breathing was becoming staggered.

"I won't let you get hurt for me!"

"As touchy as this moment is.." Shumway gave a wicked grin, "The ship takes off in five minutes. If you want to get on that ship you better hurry up."

You rushed to get the gun from Bellamy's hand, replacing it with your other hand. With a shaky hand, you lined up the shot to the chancellor's back.

"Y/n don't-"

Bang.

↱ by the100imagines ↲