Surviving ➳ bellamy blake

four ➳ clarke

Bellamy slowly turns to the sound of my voice, looking as if he was hallucinating my voice. When he spots Octavia and I, his face broke out in a full grown smile. I ran as fast as I could into his arms. My legs around his waist, his arms supporting my weight. I buried my face into his neck, him doing the same. I took in his scent. It was the same musky smell I remembered.

"You're alive." I mutter tears streaming down my cheeks.

"I told you I'd try to stay alive, sweetheart." He says to me, laughing. I let out a small giggle and brung his face to mines. His lips met mine passionately. He pulled away, placing his forehead on mine. I see Octavia looking at us impatiently. I let out a small giggle.

"I think Octavia wants a hug now." I whisper to him. He glances at her and turns back to me, placing me back on the ground and turns to Octavia. I step back as she launches into Bellamy's arms. I turn to look at Finn, who was looking at me.

"What? No hug?" He asks jokingly. I let out a laugh before pulling him into a hug.

"I miss you guys." I mumble.

"We miss you too. Mostly Bellamy. he won't stop talking about it." He laughs. I laughed too, pulling away. I turned to see Murphy.

"What the hell is he doing here?" I growled. Murphy immediately steps back.

"He's helping us." Finn tells me, putting an arm on my shoulder. I shrug it off, about to pounce on him, "he just saved Bellamy." Finn tries to reason with me again. I have Murphy a glare.

"You're off the hook now, doesn't mean I trust you, or gonna be nice to you." I spat out, going over to Monroe.

"Of course." Murphy mutters. I ignored his remark and turned to Monroe.

"You okay?" I ask, concern filling myself.

"Yeah. At least I think so." She replies.

"I'm gonna get this out okay?" I tell her, grasping the arrow located on her thigh. She nods, I pull it out in one swift motion, making her wince in pain. I rip some of her shirt off to bandage her wound.

"Thank god you came when you did." Finn says to us.

"We were going back to camp when we heard gunshots." Octavia explains. Murphy looks at Octavia and her foghorn before remarking.

"Nice foghorn. What happened to your boyfriend?" He asks her. I glared at him.

"He's gone." She says, bitterly. I feel my stomach turning and something coming up my throat. I quickly scramble to get up off the position I was in, in front of Monroe, and ran to a tree. I empty my stomach on a nearby tree. I feel tears springing up my eyes, as I felt hands gathering up my hair up out of the way. I look to see it was Octavia. I wipe my mouth with the back of my sleeve and turn to her.

"Thanks." I say, raspy. Octavia looks at me concerned.

"What was that?" She asks me. I shrug.

"I don't know. I haven't eaten anything, as far as I'm concerned." I reply. I turn to the group to see Bellamy throwing Murphy a gun, and him walking off, Finn no where to be seen. I walked up to Bellamy who pulled me into a tight hug.

"You okay?" He asks, brushing my hair with his fingers. I nodded into his chest.

"Where'd they go?" I ask.

"To go find Clarke." He replied. I pulled back abruptly.

"Wait she's not with you?" I ask. He shakes his head.

"No. During the fight, there were a lot of grounders. Clarke had to close the drop ship to fire it up. Finn and I weren't inside. We escaped in time, thankfully, but when we went back to the drop ship, no one was there, it was like they all disappeared." He tells me. I nod.

"We should go back." I say. He agrees and takes my hand, entwining it together. We go over to the group and help Monroe up. Together, the five of us walked back to what looked like the ark, or what was left of it. The gates buzzed and opened for us to get through.

"Weapon. Need your weapon." A guard comes up to Bellamy and yanked the gun out of his hands. I glared at the guard.

"Jackass" I mutter.

"Bellamy. Reina." A voice calls out, and I turn to the voice. Out of no where, a blonde comes up and tackles Bellamy and I into a hug. Bellamy and I awkwardly hugged back, due to the lack of space. The figure pulled back, and I got a closer look at her face.

"Clarke?" I ask surprised.

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