"You're beautiful baby, from the outside in
Chase your dreams but always know
The road that will lead you home again
Go on, take on this old world but to me
You know you'll always...
Note: Hello! Everyone long time no see. I'm going to be honest and say the reason I didn't update was because I was really into the 100 anymore BUT don't worry I got back into it and I've sorted out Gracie's whole character arc. Anyway as a gift for your patience I give you this chapter. Enjoy!
MORDERN!AU GRACIE AGE 11
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"Not sure if I need a hug, two bottles of vodka or to punch someone in the face"
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SILENCE FILLED THE BLAKE HOUSE AS THEY SAT EATING THEIR DINNER. Bellamy, single father and civil engineer, smiled at his eleven old daughter who stabbed her stake. Her face contorted into boredom "So how was school sweetheart."
Gracie mumbled a quick "It was fine." Bellamy released a sigh, these last few days his daughter had been acting more detached and he didn't know what he was doing wrong. "Something wrong Gracie?" Said girl shook her head no, before grabbing her dish and placing it in the sink. She soon disappeared to her room, leaving Bellamy in the dining room on his lonesome.
A couple minutes after, Bellamy could hear her door open and looked away from the dishes and turned his gaze to his daughter who was no dressed in a skirt her makeup done. His eyebrow raised and he placed his hands in the front pocket of his pink apron that Gracie had got him for the previous Father's Day "And where do you think you're going missy?"
Gracie rolled her eyes and a sudden rush of annoyance flowed through her "Couver is having a house party." Bellamy nodded, it wasn't the first time his daughter had gone to Couver's place for a party however it was already nine o clock "Are his parents going to be there." Gracies silence told him all that needed to be known "Then you can't go."
Pure anger fuelled through the petite blonde "Ugh you're so annoying. I hate you! I wish I was never born." She cried over dramatically before stomping to her bedroom making sure to slam the door behind her.
Bellamy ran his fingers through his curly hair. He wasn't sure what was happening to his daughter. She had become more temperamental and her mood changed faster than he could count. It worried him.
Later that night Bellamy had changed into his PJ's and headed to Gracie's room to tell her goodnight. However when he approached her the room, the sound of her crying could be heard. And he bit his lip. Could he had been to strict? No, something was wrong with Gracie and he was going to find out.
Softly he knuckles knocked on the door "Gracie, sweetheart, what's wrong?" "It hurts Daddy! Please make it stop." Panic flowed through the eldest Blake as he ran through ideas in his minds eye of what exactly could be hurting his little girl. When a sudden image of his sister saying something entered his mind. He spoke hesitantly as if scared of the answer "Gracie. Have you started your period?"
Silence once again confirmed his answer. Fuck. Bellamy was screwed he wasn't ready for this. His girlfriend and sister were gone off to some girls week in Vegas leaving him completely helpless. "I'm going to get some stuff to help you sweetheart, just hang in there."
WHY WERE THERE SO MANY PRODUCTS. Bellamy stared at down the aisle his head spinning at what seemed to be thousands of products for what seemed to be same thing. There were night pads. There were ones with wings ones without wings. There were tampons and period cups.
Feeling Helpless the Blake approached the front desk. The elder woman in front seemed amused she was watching him panic beforehand. She gave him an all-knowing smile "Her first period?" Bellamy nodded and gave the woman a thankful smile as she gathered exactly what he needed.
Bellamy left the store with pads with wings. Painkiller. A chocolate bar and in the way he stopped by McDonald's to get some large fries and a milkshake.
GRACIE BLAKE SMILED SOFTLY AT THE SIGHT BEFORE HER. Her single father stood in front of her, in his arms he held several period products (Which she recognised from her health class) "Thanks Dad. I'm sorry for being such a bitch before."
Bellamy chuckled placing a kiss on his daughter's forehead "You? A bitch? Clearly you haven't seen your Aunt Tavia on her period she tried to kill me. Literally."
The two spent the night cuddling as watching Marvel movies.
