Stepbrother - Bellarke fanfic

Chapter 25

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Clarke's POV

After dinner, Octavia washed the plates with Bellamy while I fed Piper. When I was all done, I had to make her take her bath. I washed her beautiful curly hair and her small body in the bath. Once she was all clean, I did the usual routine, the diaper, the pyjamas. Finally she fell asleep and I left the bedroom quietly. I closed the door and the remaining lights on my way out and opened my baby monitor, just to make sure I would know if she wakes up.

Once I closed the door, I sighed in relief. My "mother day" was over, now my "teenager night" had begun.

I went into the family bathroom because I didn't want to wake Piper and opened the bath faucets. I let my hot bath fill itself while I adjusted the lights and lit up some candles. I poured bubble soap and I was finally ready. I made sure to lock the door and I undressed myself and hopped in the relaxing bath. I could feel my muscles relax. I closed my eyes and happily sighed. I stayed there for god knows how much time. I just stayed still, thinking about everything and anything. My life, my relationship with Bellamy (whatever it was), my daughter, what happened with the other girls in the bunker. So many thoughts that were interrupted by a knock on the door. Then a very deep and husky voice rang through my ears and I instantly opened my eyes.

"Hey, you alive in there? You've been there for the last hour or so?" Bellamy teased. I laughed before replying.

"Yeah, just a minute." I got out of the bath and stood there in the mirror. Naked. Looking at my body, my very scarred body. Finn had left me a lot of scars, it was very painful to watch them everyday, it was a reminder of what I had been through. Every time I looked at it, I felt my memories coming back, the pain coming back. The air became quickly unbreathable. I just saw Finn, on top of me. Beating me until I couldn't handle it. I tried to take my attention off of these scars but I knew what was inevitably coming. A panic attack, I had a lot after the bunker, so it wasn't something new for me. But I usually had them with Murphy or Raven and not with my family around. I didn't want them to see me like this, so weak.

I couldn't breathe, I felt dizzy. Tears unstoppably rolled down my face while I gasped for air. My hands began to shake in an attempt to reach my towel. Next thing I knew, I felt a loud thump noise before feeling a sharp pain. The draining noise of the bath water slowly fading away just as my vision did the exact same. Everything went black.

Bellamy's POV

"Hey, you alive in there? You've been there for the last hour or so?" I asked after knocking on the door. I heard a noise I couldn't get enough, never. She laughed and it made me smile.

"Yeah, just a minute." She finally replied. I heard the drain of the bath so I knew she got out. I began to walk for the stairs to get back downstairs to eat my bowl of cereal but I heard a loud thump. I looked around me to see if anyone else heard it. Octavia was downstairs listening to some teenage crap show, i think it was The Vampire Diaries or something like that. And the parents were probably already in bed, ready to fall asleep next to each other. I'm happy my dad found Abby. He was happy and I met Clarke because of him.

Anyways, when I noticed I was the only one who heard it, I turned back on my steps to see where that noise could've come from. My eyes widened at one evident thought. Clarke. It could have been Clarke. I ran to the bathroom to try and open the door, but it was locked. So I thumped on it for dear life.

"Clarke? Clarke are you okay?" I asked. No response.

"Clarke I swear to god this better not be some crappy joke because I will knock this door down right the fuck now if you don't answer." I finally replied. Still no response. So I kicked the door, one time, two times and three times. The door swung open. I hadn't prepared myself for what I saw next. Clarke was laying on the bathroom floor, half naked, half covered by a towel. She had an injury on the side of her head and it was bleeding a lot. She was unconscious. I couldn't have cared less if she was naked, I wasn't going to let her bleed to death on her bathroom floor goddamnit. I rushed towards her. I took off my shirt and threw it over her bare chest.

"Clarke, can you hear me?" I said. I checked the pulse. I know I'm a little dramatic but I care for her and it was painful to even think something bad happened to that sweet girl again. She was alive, of course. The wound was bad but not that bad that she would die right away. But she did need stitches though. I covered her with the towel.

"ABBY, HERE NOW PLEASE HELP! ABBYYYYYYYYY" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I was satisfied when I heard loud and quick footsteps running around the house before stopping dead in the doorway. I turned around to see Marcus, Octavia and Abby watching the scene with wide eyes.

"I think she lost consciousness, I found her like that. I'm sorry about the door." I explained to them. Abby stepped forward and sat right next to her daughter.

"I don't care about the door, thank you Bellamy. Marcus go get my med Kit, Octavia get me a cloth and disinfectant." She said and they both followed her orders. I was actually pretty surprised to see that I didn't wake Pier with my scream. Clarke has left her baby monitor beside the bath and there was absolutely no sound coming from it. That was actually good, because at that very moment, her mother wasn't really in condition to do anything.

Abby stitched Clarke up and Marcus and I carried her to the guest bedroom to rest. Abby took care of Piper that night. None of them know but I stayed with Clarke the entire night. Just to make sure she was okay. I sat on the chair for when she woke up, and when she drifted back to sleep. I watched her peacefully sleep. She was so pretty, even when she wasn't trying. So precious, it's that very night that I promised to myself that I would make that girl mine, whatever it took. She was my happiness, just like Lincoln was Octavia's happiness, or like Abby was my dad's happiness. I had finally found my own, and I wasn't going to let her slip away. 

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A/N
Ok so I know last chapter wasn't good but I really like this chapter. I hope I made it up for you guys in this update. I really loved writing it, honestly. So full of emotions.

But anyways I would really appreciate if you would leave ideas or things that's you want to see more in the next chapters because I'm a little out of inspiration and I would like the help honestly.

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