Coralie Evans-Kane and Bellamy Blake. Iconic.
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"We're going to make it today, alright? We're going to make it no matter what happens. We've made it this far," he takes her hand into his own. "Promise me that you won't give up."
"Bell-"
"Promise m...
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- 02 - - Reunited -
"Rae," Coralie grins as her friend engulfs her into her arms.
"Cora," Raven hums back. "So glad you're alive."
"Vice versa," Coralie pulls away to give Ace a hug as well. When they pull apart, she notices his cut lip and the bruise on the side of his temple. "What happened to you?"
"Nothing," he quickly replies, making her furrow her eyebrows.
"You're face-"
"I'm fine," he finalizes and is thankful when she drops it.
"We need to come up with a plan," Clarke doesn't wait to start scheming their survival. "We'll meet in the chancellor's office in twenty." With that said, she walks off leaving Coralie, Bellamy, Ace, Raven and Monty behind.
"Abby advised us to go see Jackson," Bellamy tells Coralie, who tilts her head in confusion. Bellamy sends a glance at her stomach and she instantly knew what he was talking about.
"Oh," she utters. "Alright." The two are the next to walk off, heading to the medical bay.
Raven and Monty send Ace a look.
"Why didn't you tell her?" Monty asks.
"She doesn't need to know," Ace shrugs before turning and walking away, as well.
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"Can't really hear the heartbeat yet," Jackson straightens his back as he pulls away from Coralie's stomach, unplugging the stethoscope from his ears and dropping the drum. "But if Kane was right and you're a little over a month pregnant, we should be able to hear it soon."
Coralie sits herself up and pulls her shirt down, pushing hair behind her ear shakily. It was the first time her pregnancy had been spoken of officially. She was truly carrying a child inside of her.
"I'd take an ultrasound but the scanners were destroyed in the fall," Jackson informs the two. "I assume you've been experiencing nausea, lightheadedness, frequent urination, cramps-"
"Yes, yes, yes and yes," Coralie's shoulders slouch. "And it'll only get worse from here."
