The New Age of the Apocalypse

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Clark's POV

Me and Bellamy walked back to camp hand in hand. He makes me feel different , he's just like me but the exact opposite at the same time. I am happy with him, I don't have to worry about crazy Exes or decision making that could brake us up.

"Who would've know, Bellamy Blake With Clarke Griffin." I said and laughed.

"I would've never thought this would happen , but I'm glad it did." he said and pulled me in to a tender kiss. His tongue brushed the tip of my lips.

I pulled away and poked him.

"We're almost there come on." I said as we walked closer; up a small hill and thats where it would be. But he pulled me away towards him.

"I will never brake your your heart , and if I do I spend the rest of my days making up for it." he told me and I just blushed as he pinked my cheek.

"Your somethin else Princess!"he whispered in my ear and we continued walking.

As we entered camp I let out a ear drum rupturing shriek.

I saw about 40 out of the 82 slaughtered ;laying lifelessly on the ground covered in blood.

"Help!" someone whisper with pain seeping through there voice.

"Harper!" I said while holding back the tears and ran up to her. She was beaten up badly, gash on her stomach, and a fractured rib.

She spit out blood and tried to get up.

I grabbed 2 blankets and put one over her and the other under her head.

Then I gave her some water and started looking around.

"Monty nooooo" I screamed as I made my way to him conscious but he had a spear in him.

"Guess I'm twinsies with Jasper, **sniff** Clarke I want you to tell him something." He said as I sat right against him nodding my head in agreement.

"I don't want you to die tho-"I cried out, I need friends like him.

He kissed my fore head in a friendly way and spoke up.

"You are like brother I never had, or twin you could say, I have stuck by you always and you have been at my side 100%.Too bad death has come a knocking and decided to let me die when your not my me, deaths a real dick, but I love you man , you will always be my brother , my best friend, my other Hal-" he said as I wrote this down for him. He stopped breathing and died not being able to finish his sentence.

"Monty, I will always remember you." I said and took his dog tag.

I started to cry as I pulled the spear out and lined up the body's;I took everybody that was dead's Dog tags, they had there names and birthday on it. I was hoping we could have a memorial when we contact the people from the ark that see now on earth searching for their children.

I had been searching for survivors but they have all fled only the dead are here.

"47 dead!" Bellamy said with a sad grimace on his face. I started to walk away from him, letting the tear stream down my face.

I sat on a rock and cried my heart out.

Bellamy eventually followed me and slowly approached me.

"35 alive out of one fucking Hundred." I yelled as I punched a tree then swung at Bellamy.

"Clarke , The grounders did this, we could've never stopped it." he said unconvincingly. I just slapped his hand away.

He caught my fists and held me in a beat hug to calm me down.

His right hand had my left hand restrained and his left with my right fist. my back was facing him and he squeezed me close.

I started thrashing angrily throwing a fit.

He just straddled me from behind and sat me on the ground and waited me out.

Bellamy's POV

After waiting Clarke out for about 2 and a half hours of complete tantruming , she grew so tired she could barely stay awake.

I kissed her forehead as rocked her back an forth; humming a song I hummed to Octavia when she went to bed.

I released her and she went straight down; she passed out.

I carried her back to Harper who looked dead. I put Clarke down and let her wake up when she needed to.

"Hey harp, I am gonna get you outa here alright!" I said an she tiredly nodded. I picked her up carefully and lightly kicked Clarke.

She woke up and began to lead me to the Old grounders territory.

We arrived at an abandoned place, with an old metal sob table, I put her down on. Clarke began to grab stuff she found and make due.

She cleaned the wounds with moonshine , and sutured her gash with wire, and bandaged her up with gauze and extra clothing.

"Get some rest then we'll make a plan on where to go!" Clarke said to Harper and laid her onto a cushiony futon.

"Clarke , thank you for not leaving me to die!." she said and fell asleep on the futon.

"Monty always had a crush on her, he always said 'put in a good word for me' or something corny haha." Clarke said and let out a short pathetic laugh. I laughed with her to make her feel less shitty.

I helped Clarke lay on the other big couch; then she looked up at me.

"Can you sleep with me?" she asked tiredly while she shivered from the cold.

I got out blankets and put one over Harper, then gave one to Clarke. I laid down on my back on the big couch; and Clarke's Light body tiredly laid on top of me. her chest was on mine so we breathe at the same last in then out. Her arms wrapped around my neck, mine around her waist ;while I cover us up with a blanket to stay warm.

I buried my face in her shoulder and let out a silent cry, a sine tear came down my face that night.