"Clarke's dead!".
"what?" you didn't want to believe what Bellamy just told you.
"she is. One of the Primes has her body now" he tried to keep the tears from falling but failed.
"hey! hey! come here!" you pulled him closer into your embrace "let it all out". He buried his head in your chest, while you tried to stay strong for him.

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The 100 Imagines
FanfictionThis is a collection of The 100 drabbles, imagines, one shots and headcanons that I wrote on Tumblr