I'll be there for you || bellamy blake

we get yeeted to the ground

Hillary Duff as Sam

Rupert grint as charlie

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Well you see I didnt ask for all this. But there are some things we can't control.

Let's begin at Christmas's 6 years ago, I was 12 and my Grandpa was playing santa for the ark. He was handing out presents (the parents bought and put their kids name on sad don't you think) and out of the blue he falls down colliding with the ground (don't worry he's not dead....
Yet) I ran over yelling at anyone who stood in my way.
Once there he told me "whatever they might do don't let your anger get the best of you" and gave me my presents. A purple wooden pocket knife and 2 old mobile flip phones with a card saying 'use it well'

I cried for days because those words where the last I heard him speak. He died that night in the hospital wing.

I'm 17 almost 18 now and I'm in the skybox for getting in a fight 4 years ago( I totally didnt let the anger get the best of me and I didnt pull out the knife) and some other shit I don't like to talk about, as you can tell I'm a perfect kid.. Just kidding I still have both phones and the knife. The guard never took them from me.

One guard member (charlie) made sure I can train, you see if I get pardoned I would love to join the guard so I can be a little nicer to people and let kids live their life instead of locking them up for EVERY FUCKING THING! Adults get floated right away (getting floated is basically getting sucked into space)

Anyways I have 5 more days of living in a cell and I'm hoping to get pardoned. Well thats what I thought until the guards came in.
" prisoner 423 face the wall and give me your right wrist." One of them says

I laugh" you know I still have 5 days right, I mean you wouldn't want to get in trouble with the 'big guy' you'll just get floated and we both know it" did I mention I'm known to be a little sassy sometimes? No? Well now you know. I still do as told cause I learned the hard way there's no use in fighting them.

They put a weird metal bracelet on. It had freaking needles in it so my skin burnt like a butt cheek "geez can you not give me a wrist piercing, its not really the look I was going for when I die"

I walk out of my cell being escorted by the assholes. When I see all the others having the same issue some try to fight off the guards (the idiots) some asking thousands of questions and some just walking in silence.

One of the guards is replaced because there's a girl I believe her name was Clarke is something who is fighting his colleagues off and they need help. Anyways he's replaced with a guard I would say around his twenties not that bad looking but he acts weird oh well I won't be able to figure out what his problem is since I'm about to DIE. (Or so I though)

We arrive at a drop ship what the hell are we doing here? My thoughts are interrupted when i hear someone talking to me " take the jacket and take care of yourself and everyone here. Oh and please don't die karate kid"

Charlie

"Don't worry unicorn I'll be just fine wherever I'm going" he's kinda like a big brother to me. He's the only one who cared enough to make sure my life isn't completely a living hell.
I hug him quickly before entering the ship to get a seat assigned.

I'm next to a cute brunette and a blonde. Well you see I know who they are but quite frankly its none of my business and they probably don't want anything to do with me anyways.

As the ship takes off the brunette grabs my hand and almost crushed it "well one thing is for sure you are a strong chick" I laugh "Sam by the way"