Chapter 7

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They reached close to where the ark crashed. The space station lied right between an opening of the forest. Guards noticed Bellamy and Clarke immediately and jogged to them with theirs guns out. They surrendered their hands. "We are part of the delinquents." Clarke smiled. The guards nodded until one looked more close at Bellamy.
         "Hey, this one is Bellamy Blake." A tall guard said pointing his gun at Bellamy.
        "He's fine." Clarke shouted. The guard pushed Bellamy with his gun. "I said he's fine!" Clarke jumped infront of Bellamy. The guard punted the rim of his gun on Clarkes back.
         "No!" Bellamy yelled. A guard grabbed his hands. Clarke fell to the ground. A women walked to them.
         "Stop that!" She yelled running to them. The guards turned.
          "Theirs prisoners." They all laughed. The women grabbed the guards gun and threw it the opposite direction.
         "That's my daughter." The women said in a tone that made the guards embarrassed. She kneeled down to Clarke who got up. The two hugged and started to weep. Bellamy stood above.
         "Mom, you have to pardon Bellamy for his crimes." Clarke begged her mother. She slightly shook her head. "He saved my life to many times down here, I wouldn't be here right now if it weren't for him." Clarke looked up at Bellamy.
         Clarkes mom sighed. "I can make that happen." Bellamy smiled. She stood up and helped Clarke up. "I'm Abby by the way." Her mother held out her hand to Bellamy. Bellamy smiled and shook it.
         Guards gathered the rest of the delinquents back to the ark. Everyone got their own rooms. All of the teens would hangout on the valley side. Few days later, Clarke noticed Bellamy hadn't talked to her since the homecoming of the ark. Clarke walked to the valley side and saw Bellamy throwing a ball to Murphy.
           "Hey! Bellamy look who it is." Murphy chanted catching the ball. Bellamy looked at Clarke than shook his head of Bellamy. "What? You too not friends?" Murphy smirked throwing the ball back.
             Bellamy shook his head catching the ball. Clarke was furious. She marched to him pushing him backwards. "What?So you just used me?" She started screaming.
              "Hey, stop your making people stare." Bellamy said in a whisper. Clarke put her hands on her hip.
              "Wells was right, you just wanted me to make yourself free, your selfish!" Clarke screamed. Bellamy grabbed Clarkes hand and pulled her into the woods.
             "Princess what the hell!" Bellamy widened his eyes. They were alone now.
              "Don't call me that!" Clarke pulled her hand away from him. "I was just your little rat to make yourself free, after that you were done with me?"
            "No it wasn't like that." Bellamy said shaking his head.
              "Really? You just started protecting me because you wanted to? Or because you knew that if I was hurt you wouldn't be here?" Clarke started to cry.
             "No, I protected you," Bellamy stopped. Clarke was looking up at him anticipating his answer. "I.."
             "You took to long to create a fake answer." Clarke snapped. She turned around and started to walk.
             "Because I had feelings for you!" Bellamy shouted. Clarke turned around.
             "That's why you left me?" Clarke said with a sour face. She marched towards the valley.
             "I was falling in love with you." Bellamy shouted. Clarke stopped and turned slowly. She looked at him. "When I saw you get hit by that gun, I just, I thought I would harm you." Bellamy sniffled.
             Clarke stepped closer. "If you cared about me than why'd you break my heart?" Clarke cried.
          "Because I didn't want you to break mine." Bellamy sighed. Clarkes eyes brightened.
"You can't be in love with me Bellamy, you hardly know me." Clarkes eyes turned into a stare.
"You knew Finn for less than three days before having the love eyes on him." Bellamy shouted. Clarkes jaw dropped.
"Oh! So now this is on me?" Clarke stomped her foot. Bellamy grunted and turned around wiping his hand on his forehead.
"No it's not." Bellamy sighed still turned away from Clarke. There was a crack in the woods a few feet away from them. "Princess, time to go." Bellamy whipped his head to Clarke. Clarke was shocked in fear and nodded.
They began to walk closer out of the forest until the cracking of footsteps came closer and closer. "Bellamy." Clarke whispered as she turned around to face him. The noise came closer. Bellamy stepped infront of Clarke so no harm would go to her. Clarke grabbed Bellamys hand.
A young girl ran to Bellamy. She was six or seven. She was a foot away from him and looked up at him. Clarke stepped out from behind him. "Hello?" Bellamy said cautiously. The girl stared at him. Her hair was naughty and her face was dirty. Bellamy turned his face to Clarke. The exchanged a worry glance. What the hell.

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