Warnings - violence, language
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I was sitting in my tent alone with my thoughts. I was thinking about everything that happened these past few days. My thoughts were interrupted by someone calling my name.
"(Y/N)? Are you in there?" A familiar voice said. It was Bellamy.
"Yes. Come in." I desperately wanted some time alone but there were more important things.
Bellamy walked into my tent. This time he didn't look worried, he looked kinda happy. That was weird, under our circumstances.
"Hi, can we talk?"
"Sure." I gestured him to sit, he sat on Octavia's bed that was right across from mine.
"How are you?" He asked me.
"You didn't come here to ask me how I'm doing, so just get to the point." I wasn't mad at him because of what he did to the grounder. He thought I was, but I wasn't. I understood that he did what he had to do. If he was poisoned I would've done the same thing for him.
"You're right." He looked nervous. "Your dad, he's alive."
"What?" I was shocked. I didn't know how to react, I thought he died.
"He wants to talk to you."
"No."
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Working with Monty and Jasper took my mind off of all the stuff that happened these past few days. We've been sorting all the nuts we found in the forest. To be honest we were playing more than we were sorting. I would throw the nuts and Jasper and Monty would try to catch them.
"Jasper, it's your turn." I threw one of the nuts to Jasper and he caught it.
We heard Clarke looking for somebody. She walked up to us. "Hey, guys, have you seen Dax. It's his turn to talk to his mother."
"He's over there on the meat crew." Monty pointed in the direction, and sure enough, Dax was standing there.
"Thanks." And Clarke walked away.
"When's your turn to talk to your parents?" Monty asked me.
"Yeah, we already did, how come you didn't go yet. " Jasper added.
I looked down at the ground, remembering how they floated my mother.
"I have no one to talk to. " I told them.
They both hugged me and told me how sorry they were. They also told me that they are there for me if I ever need them. We continued playing our game. This was the first time in a long time that I was happy, at least for a moment.
"(Y/N), can I talk to you?" Our game was interrupted by none other than Bellamy Blake.
"Sure." We walked a little bit further so nobody could hear our conversation.
"What's up?" I asked him.
"Jaha found a bunker with supplies that could help us. Clarke asked me to go and I want you to go with us."
"I'll get my stuff, meet you in ten."
I packed my stuff and was ready to go. Clarke and I waited for Bellamy but he was taking a long time. I walked around the camp trying to find him. He was packing food in his backpack. Usually, for a day trip, we would pack two rations per person but Bellamy was packing a lot more.
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Little One - Bellamy Blake x Reader
FanfictionJust a Bellamy Blake x Reader imagine that I made hope you like it I don't own The 100 TV show or any of the characters.