After Clarke left the camp, Bellamy starts to realise how much he needs her. But she is gone forever. But is she really? In the middle of the night, he decides to take his backpack and starts the journey to find the love of his life. But nothing is as easy as he imagined. Slowly he recovers, that they haven't seen everything, that lives on the ground.
Please don't judge me guys, this is the first fanfiction I ever wrote. It is set from the end of season 2 of The 1oo. Give me a chance and tell me what I can do better.