[1] broken boy • Bellamy Blake

03

{I decided to just make this chapter S1 ep 3/4 because there wasn't a lot of ep 3 to write about due to Stefan's condition. P.S I was too lazy to read over and edit so please comment on any errors. - A/N}

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"Might go to Hell and there ain't no stopping
Might be a sinner and I might be a saint
I'd like to be proud, but somehow I'm ashamed
Sweet little baby in a world full of pain
I gotta be honest, I don't know if I could take it
Everybody's talking, but what's anybody saying?
Mama said if I really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah
R.I.P. to my youth"
- 'R.I.P 2 My Youth' The Neighbourhood

^ *staring at Charlotte and Bellamy* ^

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"Stop it! You're killing him!" Octavia screamed as Clarke tried to save Jasper. His wound was infected and he would die if they didn't do anything. He writhed and squirmed as she attempted to do so.

"She's trying to save his life." Finn reassured Octavia, who was in a frantic state and didn't know if Jasper would live.

"She can't." Bellamy deadpanned as he walked in, glancing over at the boy who had yet to wake up, Stefan. Clarke knew he wouldn't wake up for a while as he had lack of sleep before hand, so his body wouldn't want to wake just to be in pain and sleep deprivation at the same time.

"Back off." Wells stood in front of Bellamy, who didn't give a damn what Wells thought.

"We didn't drag him through miles of woods just to let him die." Clarke hissed, still tending to Jasper.

"Kids a goner. If you can't see that, you're deluded. He's making people crazy." Bellamy said, making everyone in the room, that was awake, roll their eyes.

"Sorry if Jaspers an inconvenience to you, but this isn't the Ark. Down here, every life matters." Clarke explained, which most people would agree with if they weren't criminals.

"Take a look at him. He's a lost cause."

Everyone was silent, before Clarke's jaw set and she turned towards Bellamy.

"Is Stefan a lost cause too? Because I can easily stop caring for his open wounds and let him die to infection. I've spent my whole life watching my mother heal people. If I say there's hope, there's hope."

"This-This isn't about hope. It's about guts. You don't have the guts to make the hard choices. I do. He's been like this for three days. If he's not better by tomorrow, I'll kill him myself."

"Then you have to kill Stefan too." Clarke hissed, knowing that would catch him off guard. "He's been like this for three days. So same goes for him." Clarke knew Bellamy wouldn't do it.