Get Lucky| b.blake

Get Lucky| b.blake

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There were two things I knew. I was going to die. And I was sitting next to Bellamy Blake. Okay, I was going to die while sitting next to Bellamy Blake. "I hate earth." I said one night while sitting by the fire. Mick had just died from acid rain. Acid rain. What a joke. I was better off rotting in a cell in the Ark. "Oh really?" Bellamy said to me. He plopped down next to me. I rolled my eyes. "Come on Fallon it's not that bad." He suggested to me and poked the fire. I glanced at my wrist band. "I just watched my best friends burned alive by rain." I hissed at him. He sighed. "Maybe you just need to get lucky." (A Bellamy Blake/ The 100 Story)
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"Lead the way babe" he said, winking at me. As usual, I rolled my eyes at his behavior. "Stop calling me babe" it was getting truly annoying. "Sorry, babe" Why. Just...why? We walked for a while in silent, both if us lost in our thoughts. "How long till we get there princess?" He asked, breaking the silent. Ouh..how I didn't miss the sound of his voice. "Don't know" I answers drily "Come on princess, you're no fun" he said, walking next me "Well, I wonder why" I said ironically "Maybe it is because you literally threw bugs at me, than you made me climb a huge-ahhhhhhh" before I finished my sentence, ground under my feet cracked and I began to fall down in some kind of a hole. Before I could hit the bottom, strong arm wrapped around my wrist and secured me. "Oh my god Bellamy please don't let me go!!!" I pleaded. His face was full of fear, probably same as mine. I looked under me and what I saw almost made me fade. Sharp stakes. Tens of sharp stakes were sticked under me. If I would of fell down, I saw would be dead for sure. Panic started to rise through my body. "Bellamy" I looked straight to his eyes "Please pull me up, please don't let me go" my eyes started to water and at this point, I didn't even mind. I will die for sure. He will drop me, after all I've been nothing but nasty to him, although he saved my life before. When I thought that this is truly the end of me, his hand started pulling me up. ***

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