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Empty Years

Empty Years

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Tue, Dec 15, 20201h 58m
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The 100
Clarke ran through the forest, her muscles ached.. she couldn't seem to catch a breath.... why did she even bother getting back? She should just 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘱. Then, just in that moment- she pictured Bellamy's sad face when she didn't return.. that image made her push harder.. faster. She ran- then.. heard the sound of shattering glass. 𝙊𝙝 𝙜𝙤𝙙. Clarke pushed herself to her final fall, she made it back to Becca's lab just in time to catch Bellamy, Raven, and everyone else right before they had taken off to space. She had fell earlier in the woods, causing her helmet glass to break. But at that time she couldn't worry about it- so she just breathed in the nice toxic air. She got to the lab, collapsed in Bellamy's arms.. then everything went dark. - hey- what's up ghosts. i'm back with another bellarke and murven story, can't get enough of either. like every other story, i am making this up as i go so yeah. anyways i hope you'll enjoy this. k bye, ghosts <3
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10 months. 10 months was enough to numb the pain. Bellamy hated it, hated how the pain lessened because his sister deserved more. She deserved the world, and he couldn't give her it. Bellamy hadn't cried for her yet. He was shoving everything Octavia related into a file in his brain never to be looked at again. He hated himself for it, for trying to forget, but he knew that he would shatter if he tried to sort through it. A part of him had died that day in the backyard, a part of him had died with Lincoln and Octavia in that car crash. Her funeral was the hardest thing he'd ever had to do. Him and Clarke had driven home in silence, and then he'd gotten home and sat on the couch, unable to move, unable to think, too numb to do anything except stare. Woohoo! Another Bellarke story! I'm sorry, these fanfictions just keep coming. Now they're the only thing I can write, lol. This is a modern AU where Bellamy and Clarke are roommates, she works at a Hospital and him as a college professor. *COMPLETED* Started: 4/27/20 Finished: 5/26/20 200 views?!? Tysm!! 300 :D BRO ALMOST 600 ILU GUYS ;w;

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