You Again

Chapter 3

Clarke woke up looking up to a light on the ceiling. She got off a hospital bed and looked down. She was wearing white pants and a white shirt. She looked around the room. Nothing. She walked to the door with a circular window. She started banging on it. "Hello!" She screamed. "Help!"
A figure with a hazmat suit opened the door. Clarke stepped back scared of it. They took of their helmet, it was a girl. "Glad to see your okay." She smiled. Clarke was shocked. Another man entered, but he was older.
"Where the hell am I?" Clarke asked looking at them. The old man chuckled.
"The same response the other one had." He smiled at the girl. Clarkes eyes lit up, Bellamy. "Except you my deer, are already less violent than your friend." He teased.
"Where is he?" Clarke was worried, what if they killed him. She thought of the irony, a murderer being murdered.
"He warmed up to us once he saw the buffet." The man laughed. "I'm Dante, welcome to Mount Weather. We are part of the human race that survived the apocalypse, unfortunately we aren't able to enjoy the earth like you. Our blood is different." Clarke was intrigued. "It's safer here than the ground, with the earthlings and everything." Clarke looked confused. "Get dressed in some new clothes and I'll bring you to the dining hall."
The girl pulled out a portable dresser. Clarke chose a tank top with a jacket, and some joggers. Dante led her to the dining hall where Bellamy was sitting alone eating chocolate cake. "Hey!" She shouted as she walked over. He looked up.
"Princess!" He replied. "You have to try this!" He held up his plate. Clarke sat across from him and grabbed a fork. The cake did taste delicious. "So what's the plan on getting out of here." Bellamy whispered. Clarke looked at him confused. "What you think I'm leaving my sister behind?" He said sarcastically. She shook her head.
"Why can't they come here?" Clarke said putting another bite in her mouth. Bellamy shook his head.
"I tried asking them questions like that, but they would beat around something. This place is sketchy, I know it." Bellamy looked around. He was wearing a navy blue T-shirt with dark jeans. His hair was wavy and bouncy from the stream water.
"I like your hair." Clarke said. Bellamy looked at her confused. "Looks better without the gel." She tapped her head. Bellamy nodded. "Dante said there are earthlings?" Clarke said squinting her eyes. "Is it possible there are people on the ground after the 100?" Bellamys face turned white.
"We need to get out've here." He started shaking his leg under the table impatiently. Clarke sighed.
"I'll find a way out, just please stay clam and act like you love it here so no one suspects anything." Clarke said putting her hands in a prayer. Bellamy nodded. Clarke was off.
It was the evening now. Clarke and Bellamy got a bunk bed in a room to sleep in. Clarke walked in to Bellamy pacing back and fourth. "Find anything?" He asked. Clarke shook her head of defeat. "Ugh." Bellamy huffed.
"You try finding a way out of a place that's ment to be air tight sealed!" Clarke shouted at him. Bellamy shrugged. "I'll try again tomorrow." She sighed and took her jacket off. She sat on the bottom bunk and began to take her shoes off. Bellamy pointed to her and was about to say something before she cut him off, "oh no, I'm getting this bunk." Bellamy sighed and climbed up.
              Clarke closed her eyes to try to fall asleep but then she heard Bellamy start to talk from above her. "So." He said. Clarke rolled her eyes knowing he couldn't see her. "How's Earth for you?" He asked
              "Pretty good." Clarke responded beginning to roll on her side. "Except for this tragic night."
               Bellamy gasped. "Whatever, princess." Clarke rolled her eyes again. "So any guys floating your boat?" He asked.
                Clarke laughed. "Floating my boat?" She repeated. She heard Bellamy laugh above her. "Well, maybe , this one guy."
                "Sounds nice." Bellamy teased. "Who's the boyfriend?" He asked.
                  "Well, he's not my boyfriend, but he is the only guy nice to me here." Clarke replied.
                 "Um hello. I saved you from falling in a stream of water." Bellamys tone was sarcastic and offensive. Clarke blushed knowing he couldn't see her. "Who?"
                  "Finn, he came in my tent and started flirting with him. I think I like him." Clarke smiled.
                 "Ah spacewalker." Bellamy sighed. "I thought it was going to be mini chancellor."
                    "Wells?" Clarke said with a gross kick. "No, never. Also, why do you never say anyone's name?" There was along pause. "What some horrific backstory?" Clarke laugh. She heard Bellamy sniffle. "Bellamy?" She said.
                  "Oh um, yea, I don't know." Bellamy responded quickly. Clarke got up from her bunk and went on the ladder. Bellamy was facing up looking at the ceiling. He turned to see her.
                  "Scoot over." Clarke nudged Bellamy. Bellamy sat up and scooted over. Clarke sat next to him on the bed. "Tell me a story." She said smiling.
                   "When Octavia was born, my mom said she wouldn't name her because names were for the weak. I named her instead after a gladiator in a book I read one time. I was able to beat my mom at everything until she brought Octavia into it, she would tell it's because I named her." Bellamy looked down in his lap. Clarke felt sad. "Love is weakness." He said sighing.
                "I'm sorry." Clarke said. Bellamy lied back down and shrugged. Clarke thought more about it, it made her sad.
               "So when we go back, I can say we were in bed together?" Bellamy laughed. Clarke grabbed a pillow and hit him with it. She giggled. Bellamy got up and grabbed the pillow touching her hand, "it's okay Finn won't find out." She smiled and went back down the ladder.
               "Night Bellamy." She said snuggling in her blanket.
               "Night Clarke," Bellamy replied in a yawn. Clarke smiled in her pillow. He actually said it.