Hey Princess (Bellarke)

Chapter 2

Hey, thanks for reading my first chapter. Just so you know, for most of the story/chapters I'll be using Bellamy's POV. If you want to see more of Clarke's POV, than comment your suggestions please, I'm open to pretty much anything. I'm super busy, but I'll try to write as much as possible. Anyway, enjoy the story, and comment/vote please : )

Bellamy POV:
I felt like garbage. I woke up with a horrible headache and my back was killing me cause I slept up against the cave wall. My neck had been covered with a poultice, which seemed to be helping. I tried to get up, but I was chained to the wall. I looked around and saw a blonde-haired girl eating at a table. She looked over at me, then back to her fruit.

"Why am I chained up?" I asked her kind of irritated. She looked back over to me and threw a blueberry in her mouth. She grabbed another one and threw it at my face. I didn't try to catch it because I knew I would miss and that would be somewhat humiliating.

"Bellamy," she paused to throw another blueberry in her mouth. "Do you really think that I would leave you in my cave without tying you up?" she asked me, the tone of her voice implying that I was an idiot.

"God, you're such a princess," I told her with sarcasm in my voice. She didn't say anything, she just shot me an angry look.

After that, we didn't speak for a while. She sat at the table eating her fruit, and I sat chained to the wall. Once she finished she got up and started walking toward me. She took my wrists out of the chains and wrapped them in rope. The rope was a lot tighter than the chains and it was rough on my skin. She pulled me up hard and fast from the ground, then took me with her to leave the cave. She had my sword and backpack on her shoulders and was walking us through the forest where I had been last night.

"Aren't you curious where we're going?" she asked surprised.

"Yeah, Princess I am. So where are you taking us." I sat flatly with no expression on my face. I just wanted to go and find my sister, but I had to go with the Princess.

"Wow, Bellamy. So much enthusiasm," she said trying to be funny, it wasn't working.

"Are you going to tell me or not," I said trying to figure where I was going.

"I'm taking you back to your camp, you're too annoying to deal with," she said slightly smiling.

"Gee thanks, you're not that easy to deal with either you know," I said finally cracking a smile. She noticed and smiled back.

"Did you hear what I said?" she asked me confused.

"Yeah, you said I was annoying," I said elbowing her side and regretting it soon after remembering she had my sword.

"I also said I'm taking you back to your camp," she told me like I was five years old. I looked at her curiously, wondering why she would take me back. What was the point? Why wouldn't she just kill me?

"Why would you take me back, why not kill me and be done with it?" I asked her seriously.

"Because even though you're a pain in my ass," she said smiling while elbowing me back. "You have a sister, and I doubt you or her have anyone else," she said looking at me sadly before averting her eyes. I was surprised she remembered I had a sister. I honestly thought that she didn't really care. Why should she?

"You don't have anyone either, do you, Princess?" I asked, slowly turning towards her. She stopped and looked down at her feet. She slowly nodded her head, letting a single tear fall from her eye and hit the ground. She quickly wiped away the stream that it left on her cheek, and aggressively pulled on the rope attached to my hands.

"Come on. We have to go," she said quickly pulling me behind her. I could tell I'd hit a nerve.

Clarke POV:
Why did he have to ask me that? Why couldn't he have just stopped talking? I should have just killed him while he was asleep. Hell, I should just kill him now.

I could feel him slowing down so I stopped.

"Why are you stopping, we need to keep going," I said flatly as more of a statement than a question. He looked me in the eye and I could tell he felt bad for asking me.

He didn't speak, but I knew he was sorry. Soon after he started to walk again.

Bellamy POV:
I wanted to say something to her, but I didn't want to make it any worse. So I just walked behind her, slowly picking up the pace, until I was right beside her again. I slightly looked over at her, luckily she didn't seem to notice. She looked focused, but I could tell she was still somewhat sad.

"Hey Princess, I'm sor-" I started to say before she cut me off.

"Why do you have to call me that?" she said, now sounding more angry than upset.

"I don't know, besides, it's not like I know your name," I said looking at her, I was starting to get kind of annoyed.

"Fine, then just call me Princess, I couldn't care less. Besides, I'm not going to have to deal with you much longer, your camp is right there," she said pointing at the dropship that was less than a half a mile away.

"Thank god," I said under my breath. She rolled her eyes at me while walking over a large fallen tree. I was actually surprised that she was bringing me back. If it were me I probably would've just killed her.

After quietly walking through the forest for about ten minutes, we stopped about fifty metres from the front gate. She grabbed a small knife from her left pocket and cut the ropes from around my hands.

"Okay, well you're officially free. Goodbye, Bellamy," she said as she started to walk away from me.

"Wait!" I said to her before she could get too far away. She stopped and turned around, looking at me confused.

"What do you want?" she said looking up at me annoyed.

"You still have my bag and my sword. I kind of want those back," I told her like she was stupid. She looked at me with a sassy look on her face before dropping my stuff to the ground.

"There. Now do you need anything else, or can I go?" she asked looking even more annoyed than before.

"Nope. See you later, Princess," I said as she turned and walked away. She put her left hand up in the air and waved to me as she started to walk down the small hill we came up. I started to turn around when I heard the slightest sound of a twig snapping in the distance. I looked around and saw the briefest sight of hair moving behind a tree. Whoever this was, was going after the blonde-haired girl who'd just set me free... my Princess.