bellamy blake imagines

sister

you cautiously walked towards the middle of camp, a hundred eyes watching you.

the sound of the gunshot still ringing in your ears.

the rain dampened your body, making you grow goosebumps.

your lip quivered at the limp body in front of you.

the lump in your throat only grew bigger by the second as you stared at the girl.

you tore your eyes away from the privileged girl, looking around at the circling delinquents.

they all attempted to avoid your glossy eyes.

the tears threatened to spill as you searched the guilt in the teens faces.

the failure of eye contact made you look back to the brunette girl.

-"t-thalia?" you managed to speak.

the eyes returned back once they heard your cracked voice.

you swallowed.

-"thalia?"

every one watched you.

you fell to your knees, the mud staining your pants.

you reached out to you sister, turning her over.

a tear rolled down, disguised as another raindrop.

-"thalia..." you sighed at the pale girl, her body lifeless.

you closed your eyes, letting the tears fall.

when your eyes opened, they fixed onto her blood stained shirt.

-"who?" you merely whispered.

-"who?!" you shouted, standing up.

the teens flinched, watching one of their leaders sisters yell.

-"who shot my sister?" you sobbed.

-"who killed my sister?" you let the tears run.

you fell back onto your knees.

the people who you grew close to watched you with sympathy, everyone too scared to approach you.

-"we needed her!" you caressed her cheek.

-"i needed her." you whispered, trying to suppress the tears.

you placed her head on your lap.

-"(y/n).." raven placed a gentle hand in your shoulder.

you looked up at the girl and shrugged her hand off.

-"i love you, thalia, and-" you swallowed as the tears were never ending.

-"(y/n).." raven tried comforting you again.

you pushed her hand off of you.

-"and mumma would be so proud." you sobbed and held her hand.

-"may we meet again, lia." you closed her eyes and placed your forehead against hers.

-"i will find out who did this to you." you merely whispered the promise.

-"(y/n)-" raven was interrupted by bellamy,
he politely nodded for her to back off.

he placed his large hand on your shoulder, this time you didn't push him away, you leaned against his arm.

many bowed their head, respecting the fallen leader.

as you dug, the wooden shovel dig into your skin, creating splinters.