Whatever It Takes 4 //Bellamy Blake Fanfiction

"They're gone..."

This chapter is dedicated to Risner0506
Thank you so so so so much for your supportive comments, for making me want to keep going! You've given me so much happiness, you have no idea. The other reason why I'm dedicating this chapter to you will be given at the end😉💛

Daenerys's trials are not over.
This might be the final book?
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Daenerys walked down the small stairs, holding to the banister as the building shook violently. The plea was but a whisper so she tried to hurry.
She didn't know who it was, or if that person was dangerous, all she knew was that if they both survived she was going to spend the next five years with that person. It was her key to not being alone.

She made her way in the room and saw a person on the ground in a red suit like the one they had. Who could have a suit like that? It was one of the team.

She rushed to the body, and removed the helmet only to find a face that was blistered and burned because of the hard radiation exposure. The person's breathing was terrible.

"Hey, stay wi-" she stopped right there. No words came to her mouth. No words, just tears.
No words, just the violent feelings of pain, sadness, relief and love. It was Bellamy. Bellamy was here, with her. "Bell." The whisper left her lips and those brown eyes that she loved so much met hers. He was in such pain, it hurt her so much.

He was in more than just pain, he was dying from radiation exposure. "Bell...why?"

"I...I couldn't..leave you...." he wheezed, and she quickly shushed him.

"I'm gonna fix you ok? I'm gonna save you." She promised, removing his hair from his sweaty forehead. She knew what she had to do, the only thing she could do : a blood transfusion. She brought him to the bed he was closest to, pulling up his sleeve. The next thing she had to do was find a needle and a seringue, which, being a place Becca spent time in, wasn't too hard, thank God.
She found all the tools necessary, some weren't supposed to serve this purpose but this was Bellamy's life. She was ready to do whatever it took, even if she had to give up her life. The life of her child was much harder to sacrifice. But if they both had to die, then so be it...

She started the blood transfusion and let it happen for longer than she thought was possible. She was beyond exhausted, and felt the need to sleep. She needed to sleep so badly, her eyes were starting to close by themselves.

"No...I can't sleep. I can't." She whispered to herself, fighting the exhaustion as much as she could. Bellamy was hardly breathing, his eyes were closed.

"Bell." She called. "Bellamy!" She shook him harder. "Bellamy, say something! Hey! Open your eyes!" She listened to his heart, but it was so weak... "no! Bellamy, you're not leaving me. You're not leaving us..." she whispered the last part. What could she do to save him? She racked her brain for a solution, looking around, trying to ignore the constant shaking of the building.

Then, looking down at the syringe, an idea popped up in her mind. Her last possibility, the last plausible solution : make Bellamy a nightblood. She had to give her bone marrow. She wasn't 100% sure how to do it, but in those moments, instincts are more important than anything else. She followed her gut feeling, withdrawing her own bone marrow. Her eyes were closing and the syringe was shaking in her hand. When she looked up, little dots appeared before her eyes.

"You can do it." She heard a voice say inside her head. She recognised it. It was Lexa's. Lexa was with her. "Don't give up now, Daenerys." Daenerys tightened her grip on the syringe and took Bellamy's arm. She couldn't make a mistake. She concentrated, focused as much as she could, and planted the needle, before pressing it all in slowly. She had to wait. Wait. For how long. She wanted to fight her craving for sleep. What if she fell asleep and when she woke up, found out Bellamy had gone? She bent over him, removing the hair from his face, soothing him, bringing a wet cloth to his face to calm the fever. Minutes felt like hours, the longest in her life. In every single one of them, she prayed that Bellamy would wake up. But he didn't. He was breathing, but barely.

Her head slowly fell on his chest. She couldn't resist any longer, and darkness surrounded her. Her mind and body needed to rest.

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*12 hours later*

The shaking and stopped. Daenerys was still asleep, but the wave had passed and the building was still standing, which was a miracle.

No one knew that Bellamy and Daenerys were there. No one from the Second Dawn, and no one from space. For all the space team knew, they were dead. Clarke, Bellamy and Daenerys were gone, they had lost them to the death wave. The team had made it to the Ark. they had closely managed to hook up the oxygen generator and were alive, thanks to Clarke who had chosen to sacrifice her life for them. Murphy stared at the window that showed a terrible sight which was Earth, on fire. It was all brining, almost as red as Mars. He stared at this awful sight.

"She's gone." He whispered. Raven was standing beside him. Emori and the rest was putting up their stuff in their rooms. "They're all gone, Daenerys, Bellamy and Clarke." He muttered, taking a sip from a bottle of alcohol that had been left here. Raven looked up at him for a second. Murphy kept his eyes on the dying planet. "You know..." he started, and she listened. "She was pregnant." He said, bitterly.

"What?" Raven blurted our, shocked and pained. One of her best friends was pregnant and she let her die. "Why didn't you tell me??" She asked.

"She asked me not to tell anyone. Least of all Bellamy. But clearly, he didn't need to know that to go die with her."

Raven felt for Murphy but for herself too. She had loved Daenerys, and she cared a lot for Bellamy and Clarke. They were all her friends. Murphy brought an arm around her shoulders and she brought her arm to his waist, letting her head fall on his shoulder.

"May we meet again." They both said, remaining in that position. A long journey was ahead of them, but first, they said goodbye, first, they parted with people they loved...

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So, I also dedicated this chapter to Risner0506 because you guessed that Bellamy was staying on the ground. I didn't tell you that you were right but now you know you were☀️