Love Triangle: Bellarke

Catching Up

Clarke POV:
"Rebekah?"

"The one and only." She smiles and I wrap my arms tightly around her neck and she does the same.

"What are you doing here?" I ask her when we pull out of the embrace.

"I thought it would be nice to surprise my best friend after two centuries." She explains to me and holds the ring that I gave her in the 16th century.

"How'd you find me?"

"I had a little Witch help me." She tells me and gives me a happy smile.

"Hey, Clarke- Oh! Uh- sorry." Murphy stutters when he sees Rebekah and I.

Why does everyone feel the need to bother me? Especially when I have something good happening to me.

"Yes, my cockroach brother?"

"Bellamy wants you." He tells me and points behind him.

"Tell him I'll be there in a minute."

"Yes, ma'am." He salutes me and Rebekah slightly chuckles.

"Cockroach brother?" Rebekah questions.

"We made it up yesterday, which was the day I met him." I explain.

"You moved here yesterday?"

"No, I moved here two weeks ago, I started school yesterday." I tell her and she nods, understanding.

Let me tell you about Rebekah. We met a few days after she turned. I was looking to come back to Mystic Falls since I had lived in Idaho. I was almost 1,000. Her mother turned her and her family like my mother did with my brother and father. Rebekah had no idea what to do or how to handle being a Vampire at the time so I helped her and her brothers. She's apart of the Original family, which is the Original family of Vampires. My family is the very first family of Vampires but my mother would've rather stayed a secret but that didn't happen since she had me as a daughter.

"You said a Witch helped you? I thought all Witches were dead?"

"I thought so too, but the youngest Bennett Witch proved us wrong." She shrugs.

"That means people are still after me." I think out loud. "Before we go back to the field, I need to tell you that these people don't know what I am, and they shouldn't know what you are either."

"I won't tell anyone, I promise." She smiles and we walk back to the football field.

I haven't told anyone what I am because I need to know if I can trust them, also I just met them yesterday.

Rebekah and I sit on the bleachers and somehow all of the boys noticed us at the same time. I'm pretty sure everyone is fancied by Rebekah's beauty and also the fact that there's an entirely new person who they have never seen before just sitting on the bleachers watching them play football.

"Listen up!" I yell to the boys and all of the sweaty, breathless boys run up to us.

I didn't actually think I was going to enjoy "coaching" the football team but for some reason, I do. I only agreed because I wanted to just yell at them but now I'm actually having fun.

"Who's this?" Lincoln asks, gesturing to the other blonde sitting beside of me.

"This is Rebekah, she's my best friend which is the reason you boys won't go to the gym with me tonight," I announce.

"Hello boys," Rebekah says in a flirty manner.

I know that you're probably thinking that Rebekah sleeps with a lot of people, she doesn't, she just wants to feel loved and she wants people to care for her.