Love Triangle: Bellarke

Fights, Fights, & More Fights

Bellamy POV:
Last night I kept thinking about Clarke's miscarriage and that baby. Sure, I never saw it nor wasn't even born to see it but I know for a fact that I don't like that baby. Why, you may ask, well that can be answered with one simple answer: I don't like Klaus Mikaelson. You probably think that I'm being petty and you might be mad at me because I'm angry at something that happened over 200 years ago. To be honest I have no idea why I'm so angry, I don't care that Clarke and Klaus were together..... do I?

I was up all night trying to find an answer to why I'm so angry at Klaus and why I hate Klaus. Klaus didn't do anything to me or to Octavia, so why am I so angry? I let Clarke stay with me last night. We cuddled for a little bit, she pushed me away, as Clarke does, our friends tried to help her, she pushed them away as well. The only people she really let in was me, Rebekah, and Kol. I've been getting tired of trying to help Clarke feel better when she won't even let me in so I'm gonna show how I really feel about it.

I woke up at around 10:30 A.M. and I saw that Clarke was gone. I got up, out of bed and I took a 15 minute shower, and I got changed in some black sweatpants and a white tank top because I felt lazy. I brushed my teeth and I walked to my bed and I flipped down on it. A few minutes later, Murphy, Jasper, Miller, Monty, Finn, and Lincoln walk in the hotel room.

"Oh! Hey, Bellamy, have you seen Clarkie?" Jasper asks me.

He is oddly happy, too happy. He doesn't seem drunk or high.

"She left before I woke up and I quite frankly, don't care." I inform him.

"That's good, who cares about Clarke?" Finn grins.

I said that I didn't care that she left not that I don't care about her. Wait! Bellamy you don't care for her! You don't!

"What? Why?" Miller asks.

Murphy casually walks into the small kitchen we have probably to raid the fridge.

I shrug. "She almost had a kid with Klaus."

Murphy violently slams the refrigerator door and storms into the main room, angrily. If looks could kill then I'd be six feet under.

"You're joking right?" He raises an eyebrow.

I scrunch my face in confusion. "Why would I be joking?" I slightly chuckle. That was a very stupid question to ask.

Whenever Murphy gets mad, he goes crazy. He's like me, he gets angry, he hurts people, he steals things, just any criminal activity. He would literally murder you if you push him too far. Murphy is protective over Clarke, you say something about her, you hurt her and he would kill you, even with us.

Murphy scorns. "You're pissed because she got pregnant?"

"I'm not pissed at her or the fact that she got pregnant just that she almost had a kid with Klaus."

"So what if it's Klaus? This is your friend, this is Clarke! She was brave enough to tell you that she had a miscarriage and you're just being fake and trying to cheer her up when you're just angry at her for no reason-" He raises his voice.

"I had a reason!" I interrupt him.

"Really? Because Klaus got Clarke pregnant or because you're jealous of him?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Why would I be jealous of Klaus? I've got no reason to be jealous of him!" I stand.

"Maybe it's the fact that him and Clarke used to be a thing." He crosses his arms like the sassy cockroach he is.