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Before The 100 are sent to Earth:
I know Bellamy and Clarke have an age difference of five years. Let's say they started dating when Clarke was fifteen and Bellamy was twenty, if that is alright. They met because he started training to be on the Guard so he could protect Octavia as you remember. Let's say he started when he was eighteen. Some of the jobs he might have done involved being around the Council for security reasons. Through that, he met Abby's daughter. Perhaps he had missions to watch over her while Abby and Jake were gone. It started out as something simple. A couple years after they had been around each other for a while, Clarke was growing into a young woman and one day Bellamy saved Clarke from a deranged member of the Ark that just had his wife floated and he tried to kill Clarke. That led them into a kiss and they started a (secretive) relationship. I'm sure they would not approve of that relationship on the Ark.
Regarding Clarke's arrest, that's the same. However, she already knows that it was her mother that turned Jake in. Wells Jaha is not a close friend, at least not as close as they were in the show. I'd love it if she considered Bellamy to be her best friend. When Clarke was arrested, Bellamy was allowed inside the Sky Box but he had to sneak around to get into solitary to talk to Clarke. He told her what happened with Octavia. He never kept that a secret from Clarke. He told her about his sister and trusted that she would not tell anyone since he could not keep something like that from Clarke. He had fallen in love with her.
Octavia is still arrested the same way because of the masquerade party. That year before the 100 are sent to the ground, Bellamy made one last trip to see Clarke, telling her that he was likely kicked out from the Guard, maybe even floated so they had their chance to say good-bye. The next year he spent his time plotting how to rescue both Octavia and Clarke from being floated but he caught wind of the dropship members thanks to Commander Shumway again. He had to shoot Chancellor Jaha the same way we already know and that was how he made it onto the ship.
When they land:
Clarke and Bellamy have their happy reunion together. Instead of taking control of the camp by himself, Bellamy always seeks Clarke at his side. I kind of liken it to the United States Presidential of President - First Lady. Clarke is right by his side for all the decisions, they talk about everything together, etc.
He joined the group that went to Mount Weather. He swung across instead of Jasper and was assaulted the same way Jasper was. After being saved, Bellamy and Clarke grew closer together even more since he had nearly died. This made Octavia feel a little better about Clarke since she saved her brother.
With the wristbands, he tells Clarke that he won't make people take them off. He knows people have families in the Ark and he is willing to take the risk that he might be killed if they land but I'd like to think that Clarke would fight like hell to keep him safe if they did choose to prosecute Bellamy upon landing.
When they first contact the Ark, Jaha does still pardon Bellamy for telling him who wanted him dead.
Here, I don't think Bellamy is as violent with Lincoln. He sees that Octavia really cares about him and he understands that they can help him have peace. For the sake of the Grounders being pissed for them torturing Lincoln, maybe someone he sent to have guard Lincoln tortures him instead of watching over him. Of course, he would be pissed at Lincoln for kidnapping Octavia but she is able to convince him that he did not hurt her, that he cared for her. Since Bellamy loves Clarke and understands love, it is easier if that makes sense.
They do try to negotiate peace. Clarke and Bellamy meet with Anya instead of how it happened in the show but some of the delinquents that do not want to negotiate followed and opened fire anyways.
The attack from the grounders still happen. Instead of being outside, Bellamy is inside when the rockets are activated and the grounders are burnt to ashes. He is knocked out with Clarke by Mount Weather and he is taken there with Clarke. I was thinking that since Dante Wallace and everyone at Mount Weather played nice first and since they knew so much about the delinquents, that Bellamy and Clarke were in the same room so in the future when they are asking significant questions, they can point out that they let them be in the same room together. If they wanted to kill them or do something, they would have kept them separated.
It could begin with Clarke waking up like she did right at the start of season 2. Bellamy is in another bed beside of her. He wakes up soon after and we get into the plot.
Her eyes fluttered open, only to be met by bright lights. The last thing Clarke remembered was that they had had Anya as a prisoner inside of the dropship when they had set the rockets on the Grounder army. Once the rest of the army was dead, they had exited the dropship with Anya, only to be met by some unknown enemy. Anya had called them Mountain Men, and then they had been gassed? The blonde wasn't sure what to call it. She sat up in the bed and then glanced around the room she was in, relieved to find her boyfriend, Bellamy, in the bed beside her.
She moved to get out of the bed, only to feel something tug against her arm. Without a second thought, she ripped out the IV that was taped to her arm and moved off of the bed. The blonde walked over to Bellamy and felt his neck for a pulse, and then checked his wrist. Happy to find a strong, steady pulse coming from each place. Clarke ripped the IV out of his arm, shook him and tried to wake him. "Bellamy, wake up. Wake up," The young woman insisted. "We're trapped," She hissed, worried as she glanced down at the white shorts and shirt she was dressed in.
When her boyfriend didn't answer, Clarke sighed and looked around the room. She glanced at the door and noticed the glass. The blonde walked towards the door and looked through the glass. She was surprised and glad to see Monty across from her in another room. The young woman tried to communicate with Monty, but they couldn't hear each other. She looked out the glass window and saw a hallway, and a sign that said they were in Mount Weather. Clarke looked around the room once more and saw the pole for the IV that had been in her arm a little while ago.
The blonde crossed the room and got to the pole, ripping it apart from the other pieces. Once that was done, she used the pole to break the camera that she had just spotted in the room, and then broke the glass on the door. Clarke slipped her arm through the window once it was broken, to unlock the door. She pulled her arm back in and then let out a gasp of pain as she cut her arm on the broken glass from the window. The young woman turned the handle on the door, found that it was unlocked, and then released the handle. She quickly walked over to Bellamy once more, not caring about her arm, and tried to wake him. Again.
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Finally, Bellamy opened his eyes. The first conscious thought was about Clarke as her name left his lips in a whisper quiet as a church during prayer. The first face welcoming Bellamy back into the land of the living was a familiar one. Upon seeing the crimson stain of blood dripping down Clarkes hand, Bellamy shifted into an alarmed state, concerned for her welfare. Clarke! Whats going on? In less than the time it took Clarke to explain the circumstance, the remnant of what had been a small window on the door clued Bellamy into the situation. Approaching the door, his pale, gray orbs landed on the sign that read Mount Weather Quarantine Ward.
The delinquents were gassed and abducted against their will. The last thing the couple needed was extra time spent here. We should grab a weapon before leaving. The dark-haired male ordered, picking up a piece of the shattered glass in the doorway. Across the hallway where Montys room was located, an individual wearing a hazmat suite entered without even glancing towards Bellamy and Clarkes room. Pressing a finger to his nose, Bellamy made it clear to Clarke that she should be quiet and follow his lead. Allowing the blonde to walk outside first was never an option. It was too dangerous.
Stealthily, Bellamy crossed the hallway. The room was vacant except for the stranger. Approaching her from behind, he ripped the facemask off and revealed a girl near Clarkes age. Her face was paler than a terminally ill patient and earbuds were hanging out of her ears. The music blasted and Bellamy yanked them from her ears. With a demanding voice, he shoved the glass against this girls throat. Clarke, cover the doorway for me! Bellamy hissed in a low, throaty voice. Turning his attention back onto the girl, he wasted no time with making threats. Theoretically, Clarkes life was in danger. Neither of them knew what was happening. He had to become protective.
Who are you? Why are we here? Where have you taken our friends? It was an overload of questions but Bellamy needed answers. The glass dug into her throat, drawing a miniscule amount of blood. Please, dont hurt me! Youre going to cause contamination! The brunette girl began sobbing and this confused the hell out of Bellamy. Contamination? What the fuck was she talking about? Take us to our friends. Bellamy spat venomously before the girl nodded her head in agreement. Through twisting hallways and up two flights of stairs, Maya led them to a dining room full of people dressed in traditional clothing. An older female stood from her table upon spotting the trio, yelling something about a containment breach.
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Clarke had grabbed the pole once more and she grabbed other woman from his grasp. "Don't anybody move!" She shouted, and held the pole right in front of the other young woman. A few gasps were heard around the room. "If you're part of the 100, get up and show yourselves, now!" The woman beside her started to struggle and was still mumbling something about a contamination. "Shut up!" She hissed to the brunette. "You move again, you die..." The blonde said in no uncertain terms. Clarke lifted her bloody arm. "You're really worried about contamination? How would you like it if I rubbed my blood all over you?"
Everyone around them started screaming and ran from the room, once that one woman yelled something about a containment breach. She looked to her right and saw a group of men approaching them with guns. "Bellamy, guns!" She said, and rammed the pole into the other young woman's chest, before shoving the girl away from her. Clarke leaned down and she ripped the pole right back out of the other young woman's chest and turned toward the men who aimed the guns at them. "Take another step closer and I'll shish kabob someone else," The blonde said, deadly serious.
Her arm still bled at her side, but she was long past caring about that. Clarke looked at Bellamy. "What do you wanna do?" She asked her boyfriend a moment later. The two of them stood there, ready to fight if the need called for it. Her eyes were constantly moving as she scanned the large room around them, keeping an eye out in case anyone got too close and tried to attack them. The young woman that she had stabbed with the pole was still on the floor, and crying out in pain. The blonde was tempted to shut her up, but figured that it was better to let her people hear her in pain to let them know that she and Bellamy were not screwing around.
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Alarms blared and Bellamy prepared to fight. However, another set of guards entered the dining room and surrounded Bellamy and Clarke. Cursing underneath his breath, Bellamy looked down to Maya and shoved her away, dropping the glass. Sharing a glance with Clarke, Bellamy told her with his eyes that they should concede for the moment. They were surrounded. These people had guns. It was a fight they could not win. Once the weapons were dropped, a couple guards assisted the two women that were held hostage and the guards ordered the couple down a set of hallways. Within moments, they were placed back into the same room with a couple guards standing outside of it.
Radio chatter was heard, something about the President and the medical ward. Together, Bellamy and Clarke were ordered to that medical ward. There was a doctor, an elderly man wearing a suite, and those two girls they attacked. Ah, Bellamy and Clarke. Your people have talked about you. I know you are their leaders. Dont be afraid. My name is Dante Wallace. This is Dr. Tsing. Your friends are fine. Still, Bellamy looked apprehensive. I understand. You might not trust us right now. I apologize. Lets take a look at the cuts you two sustained. Clarkes arm was cut from the glass and Bellamys hand was cut from the glass.
They were led towards two beds together and the president instructed the guards that restraints are not necessary. The two girls you attacked, they have something to say. Promptly, Maya and the other girl said they were not pressing charges and just asked to have peace. Afterwards, the doctor began attending to them. How many of us did you capture? Bellamy questioned. 48, but youve got it wrong. We didnt capture you. Youre not prisoners here. The ark crashed last night as well but there were multiple sites across a 100 mile radius. The patrol brought everyone in that they could. I will have a cart of clothing rolled inside so you two can get changed and meet me outside in the hallway. I will take you to your people.
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"Not captured, what a phony piece of crap." Clarke muttered under her breath, once Wallace, the two girls, and the doctor had left. "Who the hell gasses people, abducts them from their home and then turns around and acts like nothing happened? I don't know what their game is yet, but I'm not falling for it and I hope you aren't either." She said to Bellamy, knowing that if they and their friends were to survive this, they would need all the help they could get, and they would need everyone to clearly see this place for what it was. "We need to find the others, and learn as much about this place as we can."
"The sooner we know everything about this place, the sooner we can start coming up with a plan to get all of us the hell out of here." The blonde lightly scratched at her newly bandaged arm, the bandage making her itch and driving her crazy. "We can't stay here for very long. We won't be able to survive not eating for more than a few days, and I don't wanna risk eating the food in case it's drugged or something like that." The words were spoken softly, so that only Bellamy could hear her. She didn't want to risk speaking loud enough for Wallace or one of his lackey's to overhear.
"You okay?" Clarke asked Bellamy in concern, a few moments later, as she looked over his hand. It had been cleaned and wrapped just like her own injury. "We need to figure out how to convince everyone that we need to get out of here, and we need to figure out how to get out of here without getting shot by Wallace's men. Any ideas?" The blonde asked as she rubbed an exhausted hand over her face. After everything with Anya, they now had to deal with this. She just wished for one week, hell, one day, where they weren't constantly under attack or had to fight with someone.
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Not saying a word, Bellamy instead wrapped one arm around Clarke and hugged her. They were lucky to be alive and to still be together after everything that happened. It was a miracle nothing separated them during the attack. Bellamy barely made it into the dropship in time. I agree with you, one hundred percent. I dont trust these people. I think the first thing we need to do is find a map. We have to find the exits first and foremost. Bellamy insisted before pulling back from Clarke. We could play along to an extent. I know they dont trust us right now, either. Well figure out something. Lets go. Nodding his head, Bellamy squeezed Clarkes uninjured hand lightly before leading the way once they were both dressed.
Bellamy hated the clothing here but he settled on a long-sleeved, button-up, light blue t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Once the couple exited, they were surrounded by machines. Sorry for the noise. Hydroelectric power from the Philpott Damn. Fresh water from our own underground reservoir. Fresh food from our hydroponic farm. They were underground? Why do you live underground when Earth is survivable? Bellamy questioned, another reason to feel confused about the situation now granted.
It is not survivable for us. Your DNA went through the same gauntlet as the Grounders DNA. Those that could survive the radiation passed on their DNA. We never went through that process because there is now solar radiation down here. We cant metabolize radiation like your people can. There was much higher amounts of it in the sky. They reached the room that read Mess hall up above it. It was the same spot they just reached. A man greeted them and handed them a packet, saying everything they need to know about Mount Weather was inside. Dante dismissed himself now that they were here with their friends. Just like that, Bellamy saw all 46 other delinquents all piled together around the tables. They looked safe, well-dressed, well-fed, and happy. Bellamy did not like this at all.
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Clarke had only been half listening to what Wallace had to say. She was too busy taking in every elevator, every room, anything that was a hall, an exit or looked like it might be an exit. The blonde was making a map in her head of each place as they reached it. Once they got to the mess hall and were given a packet about Mount Weather, she watched as Wallace left, and was grateful. She and Bellamy immediately approached their friends and she hugged Monty and Jasper and some of the others. "Are you guys okay?" The blonde asked softly, making sure to keep her voice down.
Monty and Jasper started talking about the clothes, the food, the paintings, and many other things that it seemed Mount Weather had. Again, Clarke was only half listening, to get their idea of things. She was already coming up with a plan to take out as many cameras as they could that night. It wouldn't be in the same obvious way as before where the blonde had taken the pole and broke the camera. No, this time it required some finesse. She would get to the cameras through the wall. All she needed was Monty's help. Hopefully it wouldn't be hard to convince him to help.
Clarke reluctantly took a seat at the table beside Bellamy. She watched as the others ate the food on the plates before them without questioning anything. She turned and then looked at Bellamy, unsure what to do at first. But then the blonde made a choice. She leaned closer to Bellamy and spoke as low as she could manage. "I have a plan I'm working on. Tonight, if something happens to me, I want you to attack and kill as many as you can. The guys with guns will come in, and when that happens, you run. The others will follow you. They listen to you and know that you only want the best for them. They've never questioned you and I don't see that starting now."
A few moments later, she took a breath, released it, and lifted the hamburger off the plate. She lifted it to her mouth and took a small bite, chewing the food and swallowing it, waiting to see if there was anything off about it. When Clarke didn't immediately feel sick, get an off taste from the burger, or keel over, she let out a small sigh of relief. "It's okay to eat the food. At the very least we need to keep our strength up, if we're going to find a way out of here."
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heir friends had been brainwashed. Nobody was acting with urgency. When Bellamy kept his voice down with Monty, asking him how they could escape, Monty said that he and Clarke were paranoid. The others agreed with Monty. Frustrated, Bellamy sat down at a mess hall table with Clarke. Their friends around them engaged in happy conversation. Removing the packet they were given, Bellamy noticed they were given a map. Even stranger, zero exits were marked on the map. That was a red flag. Just before he mentioned anything to Clarke, he listened to her talk about a plan she had tonight. If anything happened, kill as many guards as he could and help the others escape.
All Bellamy did was shake his head, not quite ready to eat the food yet. Clarke, please dont talk like that. I know we have to escape but you know Im not leaving you here. If we have a plan, were doing this together. I wont let anything happen to you. I know youll argue with me and say focus on the others, but I cant. Look at this map. There are no exits. I dont even know where to look. We cant rush this. I say that we play along until we have something concrete. I talked to Monty and the others. They said were paranoid. The first thing we have to do is convince the others before we make a move.
Bellamy almost prayed that Clarke would accept his advice. He could not lose her. I already almost lost you back when our camp was attacked. I just got you back. Its a miracle that we werent separated. Im not throwing that away, Clarke. I agree with you that we have to leave as soon as we can, but It is not that simple. Were no good to anyone if were captured and dead. You understand that, right? Finally, Bellamy placed one hand onto Clarkes. Together. We can find where the exits are and create a plan. We have to do it together, Clarke. No suicide mission.
Bellamy would rather take his chances in Mount Weather than being outside and leaving Clarke here. That was out of the question. He finally took a bite into his hamburger and had to admit it tasted delicious. He was hungry. It must have been days since his last meal. They were interrupted by Monty and Harper, telling the couple how they were all together in a dorm-type of a room. There were bunk beds but there was one complete bed. They had saved the bed for Bellamy and Clarke, figuring theyd like to share it together. Bellamy agreed and thanked the others. After entertaining the others for a bit, he finished his food and soon everyone was leaving the mess hall. Please, Clarke. Trust me on this. Bellamy added before she could answer, resting a hand on her thigh again
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"If there's no exits, then we'll have to make one. Set something on fire, blow something up. I can do that. I'll hack the security cameras tonight, turning off as many as I can in the dorm room. I'll need you to keep the other's distracted while I do it, or Monty and the other ones with technical knowledge will try and stop me, and we can't have that happen." Clarke sighed and then ran a tired hand through her blonde hair. "We also need to try and find Anya. She's in here somewhere and she'll know more about Mount Weather than any of our people do."
"Play along?" She asked, surprised to hear the words come out of Bellamy's mouth. "Since when do we play along? If we do that, we're playing right in their hands and giving them what they want. We need to be taking out as many of their people as possible, and working on finding Anya and anyone else imprisoned here, and then we need to leave, however possible...." The blonde trailed off and took a few breaths to steady her temper that had flared at the thought of playing along with Wallace and his people. "Fine. I'll go along with it for now. But as soon as I see or hear anything fishy, I'm kicking somebody's ass. That's a promise."
She listened to everything that Bellamy had to say, and then nodded. "Okay. We do it together," Clarke said softly. "I do trust you. I always have and always will. It's them that I don't trust.." The blonde whispered once they had eaten and left the mess hall. "I think I'm gonna lay down for a bit. Do you wanna stay with the others, or join me?" She asked, as she took his hand into hers as they walked out of the mess hall and followed the map to the dorm-type room that they were all set up in. They followed the map for a few more minutes and then ended up in front of the dorm.
"If you want or need to talk to the others, go ahead. I'm just gonna try and get some rest and try to figure things out." Clarke turned Bellamy to face her and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down to her height so that they could kiss. She chuckled against his lips as the sound of clapping and laughter was heard from their friends. "It feels weird to have an audience.." The blonde said, though there was a smile on her lips. She kissed Bellamy again and then released his hands and walked over to the bed that had been saved for them.
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Just because the maps did not mark any exits, Bellamy knew they had to exist somewhere. It was much more efficient to use a pre-existing exit rather than creating a new one. The location of the central control of the security cameras must have been heavily guarded. They needed someone like Monty on their side for technical assistance. As bright as the couple was, they did not have prowess with technology. The last thing Bellamy wanted was being at odds with Clarke. He suggested playing along because this was not something they could rush to a conclusion. They had to understand this place before escaping it. Patience was a virtue they needed here. Bellamy did not deny needing to escape. He knew that. However, they had to pick their spots.
Everyone else seemed to enjoy it here and they were living fine. If they also acted like nothing was happening, it was less likely they would be under a microscope. Of course, Bellamy decided on following Clarke out of the mess hall towards the dormitory. All 48 delinquents were together in one location. It was perfect except there was zero privacy. That much was proven when they kissed and a following of applauds, cheering, and laughter showed. Smiling, Bellamy just looked into Clarkes eyes and shrugged at the thought of an audience. That did not change much. He would still act the same around her. All the touching and kissing would continue. I think Ill just lay here with you. Bellamy whispered quietly and kicked off his shoes, crawling in the bed with Clarke. Thankfully, the others were not sleeping yet and were moving around.
In a quiet whisper, Bellamy spoke with his lips against her ear. Clarke, we have to be patient. If they give us a reason to act erratic, then we can. Until then, we need to learn this place. You know there must be some exits inside this place. We have to find them and we must figure out how to knock out the security cameras. I dont mean that we play along because were giving up. I said to play along because we must in order to achieve our goal. We are already being watched. They know we are the leader and we already made it clear were skeptical. Lets not give them a reason to do anything rash. We dont know this place yet. Thats all I am asking. Lets stick together and work this out strategically.
Different situations called for different attacks. This one had to be laid-back. He knew Clarke could become over-anxious about these things. It was life-and-death, true, but Bellamy knew if they ran into a room half-cocked and ready to kill everyone that it would not bode well for them. Bellamy wanted to escape, but he also wanted all their people to live.
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"We can't do this alone," Clarke whispered back and then sighed. "We need to find a way to make contact with our people on the outside," She whispered to Bellamy. "If we can get some kind of word out to Octavia, you know that she'll rally up both our people and Trikru forces and they can help us take Wallace down, and then we can all get out of here. I'm not good at sitting here acting like nothing is wrong, when I know for a fact that something is off with this place. I just.. I can feel it deep within my bones. I've never ignored that feeling before and I sure as hell don't plan to start now."
A few moments later, the blonde stopped talking. She started to kiss Bellamy and then started to run her hands all over his body. The young woman knew that she was getting ahead of herself again, and needed something to do, or rather someone to do, to get her mind on other things, to keep her calm. Not caring that they were sharing a room with all of their friends, Clarke pulled back from the kiss to remove her shirt and then Bellamy's, before resuming kissing him. "Anyone that's gonna stick around, they're about to get the show of their lives.."
The young woman whispered to her boyfriend and then smirked. A few moments later, Clarke pushed Bellamy back into the bed and moved to straddle his waist. She started to quickly ground her crotch against his and moaned at how good it felt to feel his long, hard, clothed cock against her, as she rubbed herself happily and teasingly against him. Clarke had never been shy about sex before, and she had decided that she wasn't going to start being shy about it now. A few moments later, the blonde started pulling on her boyfriend's boxers. She
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Before Clarke stopped talking about their situation, Bellamy reminded her that they were not ignoring anything. They were being smart. Suddenly, he found himself pushed down and utterly surprised when Clarke pulled off her shirt. The male did not care if the others saw Clarke like this. He knew at the end of the day, he was the only person that could touch her in the most intimate ways. Yes, the others would get the show of their lives but they could look, not touch. Once he was shirtless as well, Bellamy reached immediately for Clarkes breasts, squeezing the mounds of flesh roughly to show that he was excited for this.
Within moments, Clarke had pulled Bellamys jeans and boxers down, revealing his long, thick cock. Surely, anybody that saw would be mesmerized. He would put all the other men to shame with his size and make all the women wish they could have him, too. Instead, every inch belonged to Clarke. Thanks to her grinding actions, he was fully erect already so he wasted no time with pulling at Clarkes jeans as well as her underwear in one movement, trying to pull everything down. Once he had been successful, he looked up to Clarke with a smile, his hands squeezing her ass.
Tell me what you want, baby. I think I should take your ass, though. It has been so long since weve done that. He recalled as they had not been able to have sex in a while, period. Even then, her ass had been rather neglected for no good reason. Bellamy wanted to change that, to give Clarke a nice, hard fucking. Besides, she could get her ass filled by his cock, her clit and her pussy rubbed and fucked with his fingers, and her breasts fondled with his free hand. She should get the most pleasure out of this anyways.
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Clarke moaned when Bellamy reached for her breasts and immediately began to squeeze them. She enjoyed the rough actions and wanted and needed more from him immediately. When his hands moved to her ass and began to squeeze it, too, she nodded as he spoke. "Fuck my ass, babe. Ram your hard cock so deep into my ass that I can't sit for a week.." The blonde kissed Bellamy once more and then moved over on the bed and moved to her knees. She wiggled her ass at him and smirked, knowing how much her boyfriend loved to fuck her ass.
She pushed her ass out and buried her face in her pillow, knowing that as soon as Bellamy rammed himself hard and deep inside of her ass, she would be crying out in pleasure/pain in only seconds. His cock wasn't small by any means, and he knew what to do to get the most out of every position they used together. "I love you," Clarke said as she waited for her boyfriend to get ready to pound her ass. She had a feeling that he was currently enjoying staring at it, like he did most times when they did anal. A smirk came over the blonde's lips as she tried to imagine how all of their friends were going to react to her and Bellamy having sex right in front of them.
"After we do that, I want you to pin me down. Trap me on the bed using all of your body weight, like I'm trying to get away. I want you to be as rough as possible with me. We haven't screwed each other's brain's out in far too long." Clarke knew what she wanted and she wasn't afraid of telling Bellamy. It was one of the things she loved most about him. Not that he catered to what she wanted, but that he liked and agreed with some of her ideas, and had no problem going along with them. Their sex life was anything but vanilla, when they were having sex. Most times though, lately, they were too busy for sex. Which was a fucking shame, since they both enjoyed it so much.
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Yes, Bellamy thoroughly enjoyed staring at Clarkes ass from this angle. It was the perfect size. Not too large but not small by any means of the imagination. It captured his breath, calling for him as he watched her rear move. The smile showed on his face when he listened to Clarke give her demands about what she wanted after anal sex. Of course, Bellamy was happy to comply with her desires since he loved all aspects of rough sex with Clarke. She was so hot and he had all these fantasies about being rough with the blonde. It worked perfectly for one another since he was so dominant in the bed.
Before starting, Bellamy had an idea. Instead of her using the pillow to quiet herself, he should use his hand. Despite the many gags in existence, he found none more intimate or sexy than the hand gag. It was intimate because he used his own palm to cover her lips, feeling the softness against his skin. Once Bellamy sat upright and climbed onto his knees, he moved forwards until he was kneeling behind Clarke. I love you too, Princess. Sit up for me. I have something better to keep you quiet than that pillow.
With a smirk, he used both hands to pull Clarke upright on her knees, her back flat against his chest. Then, the males right hand reached across her body and his forefinger covered her upper while his pinky finger rested just above her chin. The thumb of the hand that covered Clarkes mouth rested gently on her cheekbone, using the position to affectionately stroke her face. Once Bellamy was satisfied, he pressed a few kisses onto Clarkes neck, kissing from just beneath her ear down to her shoulder. Softly, he moaned into the nape of her neck and was ready for the main course.
His free hand reached down and slapped Clarkes ass twice before pulling her cheeks apart until her tight rosebud was revealed. Keeping this grip, Bellamy rubbed the tip against her entrance before finally pushing forward, his wide, thick cock pulling her walls apart. They were so tight that he felt them clenching on his girth already, making him smile.
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Clarke moaned against Bellamy's hand that covered her mouth. When he'd slapped her ass twice, that had made her moan. But now, now it was time for the fun to begin. She slammed her head back against her boyfriend's shoulder, giving him easier access to keep his hand over her mouth, to muffle the sounds of her moans. The next thing that the blonde did, was squeeze his hand that was on her mouth with her own hand, encouraging him to tighten his grip on her mouth and face, as she didn't have a problem with it. She actually really liked it when they left bruises on the other, which Clarke saw as a kind of ownership mark.
The blonde moaned as her boyfriend kept ramming his long, hard cock into her. However, she also couldn't help but start to chuckle as she looked out at all of their friends and saw all of them wide eyed and staring as they fucked each other with bruising force, though she also noticed that no one offered to step up and stop it, and knew that was for the best. If any of their friends got in the way and tried to stop them from having sex, Clarke had a feeling that Bellamy would take their head off. Not literally, but hewouldyell at them, she was sure of it.
She couldn't help but shake her head regretfully as Monty, Harper, and Miller left the room. The blonde did notice, however, that none of the others seemed inclined to leave, and that was fine by her. They wanted to watch? Then okay. She and Bellamy would give them a show that they would never forget. Clarke was feeling a bit feisty and so she bit down on some of Bellamy's fingers from his hand that was over her mouth. Not hard, and she didn't break his fingers, or even any skin. But the action was enough to let him know that she was ready for them to kick things up a notch.
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Well, it seemed like Clarke wanted it rough. Giving her what she wanted, Bellamy gripped her face tightly and kept his hand pinned firmly over her mouth. To anyone else watching that did not know Bellamy and Clarke, it might have looked totally non-consensual, but it was. It began back early on the ground when people noticed Clarke had bruises on her hands and ankles along with various delinquents accidentally stumbling in on Bellamy and Clarke as they were being rough. Yes, if anyone tried to stop him, there would be hell to pay. He did not give a shit about anyone else that was watching. This was all about himself and his girlfriend. Nothing they did would change their love.
Rough is what I will give you. Lets put on a little show. I want you to fight me a little. You should yell against my hand. Beg me to stop. Keep struggling. Bellamy growled lowly and suddenly pulled one of her arms behind her back, trapping it in the small of her back just above her ass while yanking the other arm behind her back as well. Using his immense strength, Bellamy kept both her arms behind her back like they were bound and he held her in place as firmly as he could.
It might have been a risk, asking Clarke to struggle and act like he was forcing her to do something but they should all know better anyways. He hoped Clarke would give him what he wanted. Plus, that was basically what she asked for when he pinned her on the bed. This was a little variation and something that Bellamy found hot. He kept his hand firm over her lips, digging into her face. Of course, he did not want to draw blood or do anything damaging but he knew how Clarke loved her share of pain so he was giving that to her. For him, it was pleasurable because her sounds were even more muffled.
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Clarke eagerly moaned as Bellamy gripped her face tighter with his hand. She chuckled against his hand when suddenly a pillow was tossed it them. It hit the blonde's arm and then fell onto the bed. Such accurate aim could only mean one person. Harper had apparently returned to the room, and wanted them to stop. They weren't going to. It had been too long since they had done this with each other and there was no stopping them now. She turned her attention back to her boyfriend and listened as he spoke about her fighting him a little and having her yell against his hand.
Oh, Bellamy really wanted a struggle? Then she'd give him one. Not only had it been a while since they'd been rough with each other, but it had been even longer since the blonde had actually fought against him, trying to break free. A few times she had used barely any of her strength to fight him, but not today. Today, Clarke was going all out and she sure hoped that he was ready for it. The young woman nodded at her boyfriend's words. She immediately started to yell against his hand as he had just directed her to do, a few moments ago.
This was followed up by Clarke ramming her elbows into Bellamy behind her. She knew the action would catch him off guard and took the few seconds that he was stunned at the action to scramble over to the other side of the bed, only to be caught again by her boyfriend before she could get very far. A smirk was on her lips once he had grabbed her and restrained her arms behind her back once more. His grip was tighter on her this time, and the blonde loved it. She struggled against the grip that he had on her wrists, this time leaving her mouth free for her to make noise.
"Caught you be surprise this time, didn't I? Guess you're not as in control as you thought.." The blonde teased her boyfriend, knowing that her words would drive him crazy. It wouldn't make him angry, but she was sure that it would cause Bellamy to get even rougher with her, which was what she had wanted in the first place. They had done a good bit to each other during sex, since they had gotten to Earth, and Clarke found that the more she pushed her boyfriend, the more he pushed back with force, and the more eager they both were to punish the other.
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ell, Clarke did catch Bellamy by surprise. He did not expect her to elbow him and the grip was lost. His cock slid out of her ass and he chuckled, chasing her back down. He had to use both hands to restrain her this time so her mouth was free. Yes, you did. Im sorry to say that it wont happen again. Nobody can save you and you will not escape me. Bellamy had hoped one day they could do this differently. It was hot having her struggle aggressively, but he hoped to have her passively struggle one day. He wanted her to take on the role of a please dont hurt me, please let me go type of kidnap victim rather than one that fought and punched and kicked. It was not nearly as sexy to him.
Smiling at the blonde, he pinned her down again, not caring that Harper or anyone thought they should stop. Some were disgusted by this and others were turned on. Everyone was surprised that Bellamy and Clarke cared so little about what the others thought. With Clarke back in his grasps now, he slid his cock right back inside of her ass where he left off. Again, the tight walls clamped on his cock immediately and that drew a moan from his lips, something he was not trying to hide. In fact, he moaned loudly so everyone could hear just how great it made him feel.
Oh, fuck. Your ass is so tight, Clarke. God, I love it. Im going to fill your ass up with my cum soon enough, Princess. He promised her with a smirk on his face, leaning down to kiss her neck while he started thrusting. This time, he did not start slowly. Instead, he began to increase his pace, shoving his thick cock inside of her ass as far as he could go. His hips slammed into her rear, tilting his head backwards. The feeling of her ass while he fucked her was extravagant.
Bellamy pinned Clarke down onto the bed, folding her over slightly while keeping her arms behind her back. The thrusting became more powerful and he slammed into her violently, roughly just like Clarke wanted. When he had a tight grip on Clarkes arms, he removed one hand to pull on her hair, yanking the blonde locks roughly. Nothing about this was sweet or gentle. Bellamy was not holding back and he hoped Clarke enjoyed it.
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"Clear out!" Clarke suddenly yelled at their friends. "Now!" She shouted firmly, and within moments, everyone that had remained in the room, had left. Once everyone else was gone, she said to Bellamy: "I know what you want, and I'll do it. Just not here, not now. The 'helpless victim' thing, isn't the kind of image we want to project to these people. Besides, if they take it seriously, they might separate us and arrest you, and that's the last thing I want to happen.." All of this was said in a whisper, as the blonde tilted her head to the side so that her face was turned away from a camera she had spotted upon entering the room.
"We might have to ditch the kink for now and just go vanilla," The blonde said and then groaned. "But only while we're stuck here, however long that is." She sighed then pulled away from Bellamy to lay down on the bed. A few moments later, Clarke reached for his hand and pulled her boyfriend down beside her in the bed. "I love you, and
I want the same things you want. But for now, we have to deal with this place and the people here. If they get even a hint of how strong we really are and how much we
plan to resist them, we're screwed."
"So we have to go along with it and play the part of the air-heads who think we've been saved from the Grounder's, when the truth is, that whatever's going on here,
is probably worse than the Grounder's could ever dream of." She laid there in the bed and took one of Bellamy's hands into her own. "The only thing that keeps me
hopeful, is knowing that your sister and the rest of our people outside, are working on a way to help us. And knowing that you and I aren't going to fall for the lies that Wallace and his people tell. If I didn't have that, I don't know what I'd do."
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Pouting, Bellamy sighed and realized that Clarke was right. He let his hormones get the best of him. Ok, Clarke. Well keep it vanilla for now. His voice suddenly grew deeper and his lips pressed against her ear when he continued whispering to her. But the first time we get out of Mount Weather and get back to safety, you can bet that its going to be one hell of a kinky night. He smirked at the blonde before pulling back. It did not have to be kinky for Bellamy to enjoy it. He loved Clarke and he loved having sex with her whether she was tied up or not, whether it was kinky or not.
For now, he decided they would just be simply making love and that was okay. It did not bother him at all. His hands reached underneath her body and rested on the small of her back as he reached for her lips. This kiss was not rough or violent. Instead, it was slow and passionate, his tongue taking time to trace on the outline of her lips before slipping inside of her mouth ever so slightly, playfully pinning down her tongue before releasing it so their tongues could softly wrestle and twist against each other. Bellamys hands massaged the skin of Clarkes back and he slowly slid his manhood inside of Clarkes sex.
This time, he was taking it slow. Now, he was already fully erect and close to an orgasm from how turned on she made him earlier so he slid right in without an issue. The thrusting pace was slow as he added the rotation of his hip against hers, grinding against Clarkes body. Their chests pressed together and he did not stop kissing her during their love-making. Even with the kiss ongoing, he told Clarke that he loved her a couple times without pulling back from her mouth, his eyes wide open, looking down into hers.
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Clarke grinned and then shivered at Bellamy's words. "Is that a promise?" She teased and then happily kissed him. As soon as their bodies connected, a low moan left her lips. No matter where, when, or how she and Bellamy had sex, it was always amazing, because they loved each other and they knew each other. Trust between them was a must and it had never been questioned by either of them. If they planned to do something new, and one of them wasn't sure how they felt about it, then they talked about it, until the one who was nervous, their fears were eased.
And if that person's fears were unable to be eased, then they tried something else. The two of them rarely ever fought. Sure, they disagreed and butted head's sometimes, but for the most part, despite having such similar outspoken personalities, it worked for them. They didn't have to be afraid of hurting the other's feelings by saying the things that were on their mind. Bellamy slipped his tongue into her mouth and their tongues battled against each other's. She was moaning happily, as soon as he slipped inside of her. His hips moved against hers, and the blonde happily followed her boyfriend's actions.
This was a rare thing for them. They didn't make love often, unless one of them were hurt. They were both more into rough sex, and it was one of the many things they enjoyed about each other. That they could get rough, and the other loved it. Clarke lifted one of her hands and began to run her fingers through Bellamy's hair as they continued to make love. "Love you," The blonde mouthed the words against her boyfriend's lips to him. There was never any doubt about how they felt about each other. Their feelings for each other were right in the open for everyone to see. They had claimed each other long ago, as some of the others had learned the hard way.
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Bellamy kept his eyes open so he could look into Clarkes eyes. Her beautiful blue orbs were shining with love and he found himself completely mesmerized. His breathing became heavier and more ragged the longer he stared into her eyes. The smile continued growing on his face while making love to Clarke. Not only did he thrust inside of his girlfriend but he started rotating his hips and taking more of a grinding action against her hips. Moans fell off his lips and Bellamy was kissing her passionately, pinning her tongue down again for a few seconds during some of the thrusts.
I love you, too. He breathed out, nipping on her lower lip, tugging and pulling on the skin. Since they had played a little already, Bellamy felt his cock throbbing. He felt his body on fire right now while having sex with Clarke. Finally, his hands settled onto her ass, firmly squeezing the flesh, even gently spanking her ass from time to time but nothing too hard that would make it rough or kinky. Bellamys head tilted to the side so he could deepen the kiss and he started rubbing her clitoris with two of his fingers, tracing random shapes and patterns on the mound of flesh.
Then, he would switch it up and rub circles on her clit but he always made sure to show her attention there. It took a few more thrusts and another sexy moan before that orgasm reached. The tip of his cock clenched and flexed before hot, sticky semen spurted out of his cock and inside of Clarke. Tilting his head backwards, he moaned out her name softly as he filled her up, his body falling flat against hers. Even though they only made love, it was still fulfilling and it felt incredible still as he made sure that he could give Clarke an orgasm as well.
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Clarke's back arched and her fingers flexed, as she gripped Bellamy's hair tightly, and came. Her lips remained on his, unable to stop kissing her boyfriend, as her body rocked from her orgasm. Several minutes passed as they remained locked together, before the blonde reluctantly pulled away. She pressed another kiss to her boyfriend's lips and then sighed softly and laid down beside him. A satisfied smile on her lips as they relaxed with each other. The two of them were just enjoying each other's company, when suddenly Charlotte ran into the room.
The blankets were pulled up over her and Bellamy's bodies, as the older blonde tried to get the younger one to calm down. But Charlotte wouldn't listen. The young woman kept going on, talking about how she and Harper had been walking down one of the hall's to the game room, when she turned a corner and suddenly the other girl was gone, and no one knew where she was or what had happened to her. The younger girl's words, had Clarke moving quickly off the bed and grabbing her clothes, to slip them back on as she asked Charlotte to repeat all she knew.
Charlotte took a deep breath to try and calm herself down so that she could speak more clearly. Having turned her back once she caught Bellamy and Clarke naked and having sex. They didn't have time to waste, so she didn't bother leaving the dorm so that they could get dressed. After a few minutes, the younger blonde didn't care anymore if they were dressed or not. She was too worried about Harper. "Harper and I were on the second floor and we were on our way to the game room on the fourth floor, for a game of tabletop air hockey. We were planning to have a match and it was supposed to go on for hours."
"We never made it to the third floor, much less the fourth. We were walking down one of the hall's towards the elevator, and I turned a corner and suddenly she was just gone. I went back and re-traced my steps. I tracked down all of our friends and asked if they had seen her. I had even asked some of the residents, and even President Wallace if they knew where Harper was, and no one knows where she is. Somebody's lying, only I don't know who. We need to find her. I mean, maybe she's just lost. Right?" The younger woman asked hopefully, not wanting it to be more than that.
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It was so peaceful and relaxing to cuddle after sex. Bellamy and Clarke were wrapped up together in the sheets and it felt amazing. Only minutes later, they were interrupted. Bellamys eyes went wide, looking at Charlotte. This was unreal. Someone was missing now? Bellamy did not know exactly what to do about it so he found his clothing and quickly pulled everything on. When he finally dressed, he sat beside Clarke and listened to Charlotte explain exactly what happened. The cuddling and relaxing was over. They had a friend to find. Everyone else thought she was lost and nobody had been worried except for Charlotte.
Still, Bellamy took it seriously and made a choice. Alright. Take us back to where you last saw Harper. Actually, from the very moment that you decided to play in the game room, walk us through exactly where you went and what you did. It was time for an investigation. Bellamy must take every step carefully. Charlotte agreed to the older couples request and started from the dining room where they sat at their table for dinner and talked about spending the night playing air hockey. From there, they went through the East stairwell and Bellamy plotted a path on one of the maps they were given.
He noticed that it would have been easy for anyone to follow. They were in densely crowded areas and anyone could have been inconspicuous but really following them. She was grabbed on an area of the third floor where nobody was around. She said how it was eerily quiet and empty before she was grabbed. Bellamy stood near the last spot she had a concrete memory of Harper and debated on how someone would take her from here and where they would go after that.
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"I think that we should start having people pair up, and make sure that no one's alone from now on," Clarke suggested softly, keeping her head turned from a camera that she saw. The blonde made sure to keep the action of turning her head to the side innocent, so that whoever was watching them through the cameras wouldn't know that she was trying to avoid them seeing her lips. The three of them had no idea if the person or people who were watching them had done something to Harper, but Clarke had a bad feeling that they had. "What are we going to do?" She asked Bellamy, as Charlotte kept glancing around the hallway for anything or anyone strange.
"We have to tell the others that Harper's missing and make them take us seriously. They think that just because we're safe from the Grounder's that means we're safe, period. But we know that's not true. I just don't know how we're going to find Harper, and get the others to listen to us, with Wallace or Maya constantly showing up, and the damn cameras all over the place." The blonde was frustrated and wasn't sure of the next step, well, the next steps, they needed to take to get done what they needed to get done. A few minutes later, the three of them turned around and left quickly, deciding not to draw attention to the area where Harper had been snatched from.
They headed back to the dorm and took a seat on the floor. Clarke started writing down everything that Charlotte had told them, and she also made a map of the place and of everything and everyone she had seen and what they had all been doing, since the delinquents had arrived in Mount Weather. They needed as much information as possible. She paused a moment later, and turned to Charlotte. "What if Harper fell behind because she felt sick? Are there any bathroom's on that floor?" The older blonde asked the younger one, and then sighed when the younger blonde shook her head no.
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Staying in pairs was the best idea. There was a less likelihood that something would happen. However, Charlotte and Harper were in pairs but that did not exactly prevent anything from happening. Nonetheless, they had to stick together and it was imperative that everyone else was on their side. Once the couple arrived back to the dorm area, Bellamy saw Clarke drawing different scenarios on the map and Bellamy had an idea. He assumed they were being listened to at all times and he could not let anyone from Mount Weather hear what he was saying. With that thought in mind, he found an old music player and found a disc with hard, heavy rock music.
Sliding in the CD, he pressed play and turned the music up to the maximum level. People were wondering what the hell Bellamy was doing but he strictly ordered everyone to the other side of the room so they could hear him over the music. Once essentially everyone was gathered around him, Bellamy started talking. I know you think that were safe just because we dont have to worry about the Grounders, but there are still dangers here. Harper is missing. Weve looked everywhere for her. This is our friends. We are not speculating or just being paranoid anymore. Something is really wrong here and you guys need to see that.
There were some that looked cautious to believe Bellamy but a few of them were rattled about Harper, especially those that cared deeply about her. Whenever you go somewhere, do not go alone. Go in pairs. We need to figure out how to hack into their security system and watch what happened when Harper went missing. There is something strange going on here and we dont know what it is yet. I just need everyone to be careful, keep an eye out, and stay on our side because we have to find a way out of here. Plain and simple.
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Charlotte tugged on Bellamy's jacket, so that he would give her his attention. Once he had given her his attention, she kept the music at the same volume and said, "We need to get Monty on our side. He's good with electronics. He can hack the cameras for us, and he likes Harper. So he'd probably be willing to do it." She said, and then looked around nervously. "I'm sorry for bothering you and Clarke when you were....You know. I just didn't know who else to tell about Harper, that would take me seriously. The others are enjoying being here way too much." After she spoke, the younger girl turned down the volume on the radio and then turned it off. "Can I stay close to you and Clarke?" She asked softly. "I don't really know any of the others very well," The blonde admitted to them. She moved to sit down on her bed and wrapped her jacket tighter around her body. "I'm scared.." Charlotte admitted to them, and when Clarke stepped forward to hug her, truth be told, she was only somewhat comforted. The longer they stayed here, the worse things were going to get, she knew it. "I miss my parents," The girl said softly.
"It's gonna be okay, Charlotte. We're working on a plan to get everyone out of here safely. And you can definitely stick close to me and Bellamy, if it'll help you feel safer, okay?" When the younger girl nodded, the older blonde gave her a gentle smile. "I'd hug you right now, but earlier, and I haven't showered yet.." Clarke admitted and Charlotte nodded. "Look, I don't wanna go back on my word, so why don't you come with us to the showers? We'll get clean and then Bellamy can do the same, and you can stick with us. Does that sound alright?" She was relieved when the younger blonde nodded. "Good. Now, why don't you grab some clothes and Bellamy and I will do the same? We'll all take turns showering, and we'll be in the same room but turned away from the person showering so that no one's alone and uncomfortable, okay?" At another nod from Charlotte, Clarke looked at her boyfriend and mouthed the word, "Sorry," over the younger girl's head. Usually she and Bellamy showered together, as they weren't shy about being naked with each other. But right now, that just couldn't happen.
Harper opened her eyes and the first thing she was aware of was that she was chained to a bed. Her wrists and ankles were cuffed, and there was something around her mouth, to keep her from talking or screaming. When her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she looked around and saw that she was in a room, and that she wasn't alone. Anya was there, and she was talking to some other woman that she called Lexa. This Lexa woman was speaking quickly in the Grounder language, to which Anya quickly replied. The young woman struggled against the cuffs and they clanged against the bed, which caught their attention. The blonde watched as Lexa got up from her own bed, and then walked over to her, she didn't know what the other woman had in mind, but was relieved when the other woman pulled off the cloth that was over her mouth, keeping her quiet. "Thank you," She said softly, and felt a little calmer now. Harper was surprised when Lexa spoke in English, a few moments later.
"You might not be so thankful when Dr. Tsing gets back in a few minutes. We've all been experimented on by that woman. They're using us for breeding experiments. Getting us pregnant against our will, and taking the children away. They can't go outside because the radiation causes them to get burns and it eventually kills them if they don't get treatment. And that treatment is our bone marrow. So, not only are they forcing us to get pregnant, but they're bleeding some of our people, and using even more of our people for their bone marrow. As for the breeding, they take the child and bring it outside to see which parent's genes are stronger. I've been in here for a few weeks now and they just started the experiments on me. They had trouble with two women earlier this week. One just couldn't get pregnant no matter how many times they tried, so they killed her. The other woman they had trouble with, gave birth to three children. They killed two because the father's gene's were more dominant. And the other child had the mother's gene's as more dominant, so they took that child away. The mother spent hours screaming for her children before they killed her."
Harper's face was a mask of horror as she listened to what Lexa had to say. "Has anyone tried to get out of here? I have some of my people here in Mount Weather. They know that I've gone missing and I know that they'll try to find me, and when they do, they'll help all of us get the hell out of here."
Lexa looked sad and defeated as she stared at Harper. "Harper, I know that you want to believe there's some way out of here, but there's only one way out and that's death. My people have been getting taken by the Mountain Men and forced here into Mount Weather for years. We've fought them, attacked, we've poisoned as many as we could and stabbed as many as we could, but there's only one horrible truth we have left. The only way out of here is in a body-bag."
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Charlotte made a valid point about getting Monty on their side. He was skilled with electronics and he liked Harper. Everyone knew it even though he tried to hide it. If they recruited Monty, things could be looking upwards for them. When Charlotte apologized about interrupting himself and Clarke when they were having sex, he shook his head at her. Dont worry, its fine. You did the right thing. Actually, it was not fine. Bellamy was pissed but he put that behind him because he knew that they could find time for each other again. It was not the end of the world.
When Charlotte asked to stay close to them, Bellamy nodded his head. Of course, Charlotte. We will keep you safe. It was not a promise because nothing was guaranteed. However, Bellamy could promise that he would try his hardest to keep her safe. That could be done. Nonetheless, Bellamy watched as Clarke tried to comfort her, not seeing a real shift in Charlottes demeanor. She was the youngest of the original 100 and he was surprised that she made it this far. He did have doubts about her but she proved him wrong and Bellamy respected her for that.
It became more toiling on Bellamy when Charlotte was even interfering with their showers. In return, he just smiled at Clarke and appreciated what she was doing. He grabbed his own clothing and led the way into the showers. Everything was safe so he turned on the water, standing away from the girl as far as possible so he could shower without making anyone feel uncomfortable. Too late for that. Bellamy was massively uncomfortable. He did not like this but it looked like he had no choice. Nonetheless, he had to get showered so he began stripped when everyone was ready and started bathing himself.
After they showered, Bellamy got dressed before the two girls did. He waited with his back turned outside the stall and listened to them talk. Clarke was so good with children. It made him think about starting a family with her one day if she was ever open to that if they were ever safe enough. When they finished, Bellamy started walking with the pair and had an idea. Clarke, why dont you stay with Charlotte. You can show her some of your art, teach her how to draw. Im going to find Monty. Just make sure both of you stay in the dorm where everyone can see you.
Bellamy escorted the pair to the dorm room and after making sure they were safe, he went on a hunt for Monty. He found the younger male in the mess hall, hoping to find Harper. Of course, he was worried about her.
Monty. We all know Harper is missing. Nobody else is taking it seriously. You need to work with Clarke. You need to work with Me. Theres something weird going on here.
No, Bellamy. Theres not. Shes probably lost or just doing something on her own.
I know you like her. I know you want to find her safe and sound. Thats why you need to help us hack into the security cameras. I know you have the skill. I know you can do it. Its just a matter of getting it done. Tell me what I need to do and Ill help you. Bellamy insisted, figuring this would go on back and forth with Monty for a while.
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Clarke and Charlotte were sitting on the younger girl's bed in the dorm room. She had taken Bellamy's advice and gotten some pencil's, paper, and color pencils, and was teaching the younger girl how to draw. She had her hand over Charlotte's and was showing her how to draw flowers, the dropship, and the Ark. They also drew happy things like rainbow's and animals. This kept them busy for a while and kept Charlotte distracted, which was the point. Once they had finished drawing all of that, Clarke set everything aside and turned to the younger blonde. "I know that you miss your parents, and that you're scared. It's okay to be scared. We all are. As for your parents, I know how you feel. I miss mine, too." She said softly and hugged Charlotte gently. "I want you to know that Bellamy and I will do whatever we have to do to protect you. You're family," Clarke told her. "All of our friends that were sent here with us, are family. And we never leave family behind, do you understand?" Once the younger blonde nodded and then went back to drawing, Clarke allowed herself to relax, but just the tiniest bit.
Footsteps could be heard approaching. There was the sound of women's shoes clacking against the hall floor. Harper's fear rose with each second that passed, and before Lexa turned and raced back to her bed, she put the cloth back over the other woman's mouth. Harper wasn't sure whether or not to be thankful for the action, until the other woman spoke. And once she heard what Lexa said, was grateful for the action from the other woman. "Trust me, you'll thank me for keeping you quiet. The more you scream, the more satisfaction they get from it. Don't give them the satisfaction. I know that I said the only way out was in a body-bag, but don't give up. LIVE!" Lexa hissed in a whisper and then bolted back over to her own bed and laid down, just as the door opened to reveal a tall woman with dark hair, a lab coat, and a cruel smile on her lips.
Harper watched as the woman entered the room and pulled the door shut behind herself. Her eyes widened as the woman, Dr. Tsing? Was that what Lexa had called her, began going around the room, checking the bindings on each woman and if any were loose, tightened them quickly and harshly. The young woman watched as the doctor tied both Lexa and Anya to their bed's, lifted the blankets and did something that had each woman pulling fiercely against the cuffs, and screaming.
The screaming happened with every woman in the room that was tied down, and when Dr. Tsing reached her, Harper glared at the woman, especially when the doctor tried to make small talk and tried to act as if everything happening there was normal. Harper flinched when the cover's over her body were pulled back, her clothes were pulled down and the doctor rammed something that looked like a large needle inside of her most intimate place. The young woman screamed at the pain that immediately assaulted her body.
"You'll get used to it," Dr. Tsing told her. "These injections are done twice a day for a few months. We also do blood tests, collect blood samples the old fashioned way, and we monitor each woman during their pregnancy. You should know that we won't allow you to kill yourself, so don't bother trying. There are cameras all over this room, the size of a pinhead, that you'll never find. And we have people watching this room all the time."
"If you try to kill yourself or your baby before we can check them to make sure they survive outside, then you'll just make things worse for the other women. And if you don't die, worse for yourself, too. You probably hate us for what we're doing, but if you were in our shoes, I know that you'd be doing the same thing as us. We'll do anything we have to do to survive." After she spoke, Dr. Tsing pulled another needle out of her lab coat, grabbed one of Harper's wrists and looked for a good vein before stabbing her with the needle, to knock her out.
The last thought that Harper had, was a begging thought for her friend's to save her and the rest of the women that were trapped. Then she passed out.
Dr. Tsing smiled when Harper passed out from the drug she had given her. Once that was done, she went to work drawing blood from the young woman, filling several needles with the blood, that was labelled with Harper's name. Once she had filled 5 needles with blood, she took them and left the room once more.
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It took Bellamy longer than he thought it would to convince Monty to help. Finally, he agreed to assisting Bellamy. Before leaving, the young male approached Clarke and sat down onto the edge of the bed and grabbed one of her hands. Monty has agreed to help us. You stay here with Charlotte. Hes going to hack the security footage. The male whispered and leaned forward for a kiss to Clarkes lips. After pulling back from the kiss, Bellamy squeezed her hand before bidding both Charlotte and his girlfriend goodbye. This could get spotty but Bellamy was confident in himself.
Returning to Monty, they searched for the location of the security room based on the map. Monty was able to trace where the lines of the cameras would run. There was a central power box on this same floor that he could use to shut off the cameras long enough for Bellamy to create a distraction. A fire or something that would draw their attention away from Monty as he hacked into the footage. With that in mind, Bellamy found a hat to cover his head as he approached the mess hall. Once inside, he slipped into the dining area where the kitchen was located. He kept his head down and avoided everyone that he could.
He found the oven and quickly turned up the heat, finding some paper towels that could be used to quickly set a fire and distract everyone. Bellamy exited and the fire alarm was ringing minutes later, causing guards and other security to move into the kitchen. During that time, Monty was able to hack into the server systems after snatching a laptop. When Bellamy returned, they noticed that something was wrong.
They finished with the hacking and quickly replaced all covers and everything they removed before returning to the dorm area unscathed. Once they returned, Bellamy called for Clarke and told Monty to sit with Charlotte so she was not scared. When Clarke joined him, he spoke in a low voice. Monty hacked the computers and theres something weird. Right before Harper is taken, I could see some person in a hazmat suite put something over her mouth and knock her out. Then, the cameras went dark like they planned to take them out when it happened. But youre right. Theres something wrong here.
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"I knew that Charlotte was on to something. It's just not like Harper to ditch anyone, and I knew she wouldn't start with Charlotte. Did you see what direction they went in? If we know what way the person who snatched Harper went, then we'll have something to work with. I know that it's not much, but it's a start." Clarke ran a hand over her face and then sighed. "I'm worried about Harper. We have no idea what they're doing to her. And if you're right and the cameras went dark on purpose then that means Wallace's people are in on it, like we thought."
"We have to figure out where they took her. We need to start coming up for reasons to be on that floor, so that we can check it out for any clues. But we also need to have a valid reason to be there, or at least one that Wallace and his people will believe. If they start to get suspicious of us, then who knows who they'll take next. I don't know what to do next. Where do we go from here? Maybe we distract them with something else, like stage a fight breaking out or something, to keep them busy while we explore that floor. You take Charlotte with you and she can tell you if anything looks off from when she and Harper were in that hall."
Charlotte sat on the bed beside Monty and gave him a sad smile. "I'm sorry that Harper's missing," She said softly. "I know that you like her, and that she likes you. When we get her back, you should tell Harper that you like her. It's stupid to waste time being afraid of getting turned down. If you don't try, then you'll never know.." She fell silent after speaking, and wrapped her jacket even tighter around herself. "I should've been more careful when Harper and I were going to play air hockey. I should've done a better job of protecting her.." The blonde said softly, sadly.
"If anything happens to her, it'll be my fault..."
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I dont think we can do anything tonight. Were locked down now because I started a fire in the kitchen so Monty would have a chance to hack into the systems. I dont think we can do anything tonight without them being suspicious. I did not see which direction she was taken. That hallway leads two ways so well have to explore both and figure it out. Im not sure what to do next, honestly. Bellamy admitted, wracking his brain over what to do. After that, he turned to see Charlotte and heard that she was blaming herself and Bellamy quickly squashed that thought from her mind.
Dont do that to yourself, Charlotte. Dont ever blame yourself. It is not your fault. The only person to blame is the person that took her and whoever else is working with them to take Harper. We just have to keep an eye on each other and make sure we all stay in pairs. Tonight, we have done all we can. Just get some rest tonight and well start fresh tomorrow. If anyone is out past the curfew then were in real trouble and the key to saving Harper is avoiding protection. After that was said, Monty and Charlotte understood everything so they decided to leave Clarke and Bellamy alone, returning to their own beds for the night.
Looking to Clarke, Bellamy wrapped his arms around the blonde and pulled her into his chest. Just so you know, I am not letting you out of my sight in this place. Well try to get more of our people on our side tomorrow and well look for clues tomorrow. Well see if there are any activities on that floor and when they are happening. Thats all we can do. Make sure that nobody does anything rash because if we give away that were onto something, then things could get ugly. Bellamy whispered softly, just stroking his fingers through her hair.
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Clarke nodded as she listened to what Bellamy had to say. "You're right," She said softly. "I just get more and more nervous the longer Harper's gone," The blonde admitted to her boyfriend. "I hate not knowing what's going on, and if she's even still alive.." She said the last part softly, not wanting Charlotte or Monty to overhear her. "We're sitting ducks here, Bellamy." The young woman told her boyfriend. "We don't have any weapons to defend ourselves or the rest of our friends if it would come down to it. I just hate feeling like this."
"I know that we need to take our time and figure things out. But it's driving me crazy, not knowing if Harper's safe, or if they slaughtered her like an animal. These people don't seem to care about using or hurting innocent people, and given how many of our friends are in here, that scares the hell out of me. I wish that we could just lock all of us in here at night and keep the residents away from us. I'd just feel a lot safer if I knew that our friend's could protect themselves. Without our guns, we have nothing. I feel like any of us could be attacked or snatched any given moment, just like Harper was."
The two of them talked for a while longer, trying to figure things out and trying to keep each other calm, with Clarke laying beside Bellamy, with her arms around her boyfriend's waist. "I can't believe I'm actually saying this, but I wish my mother were here with us, guiding us and telling us what to do.." The blonde admitted softly. "She'd know what to do to keep us and all our friends safe, and she'd know a way how to get all of us out of.. here..." In the middle of their conversation, she found herself nodding off, her eyes closing as she fell asleep.
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It was not easy sleeping knowing that they were sitting ducks. However, Bellamy somehow found peace with Clarke and comfort in her body. The sleep overtook him until early the next morning. Bellamy was the first to rise so he woke Clarke with a gentle kiss and figured they should get something to eat. Their day was full and they needed energy. While eating, Bellamy whispered to Clarke about things they had planned for today. The mess hall was only one floor down from the location where Harper was taken. The couple enjoyed a nice, warm breakfast. If anything, the food was delicious here in Mount Weather.
After eating, Bellamy walked with Clarke, sneaking from place to place. The location where Harper was taken seemed to be a crossway between two separate hallways. The abductors could have taken her either way. It was so much ground to cover. They casually walked together, exploring. After all, Wallace had said they could explore and look around wherever they wanted. As long as they did not do anything troubling, they should be alright. When they reached one of the lower levels, Bellamy heard loud commotion down the hallway.
Without a second thought, Bellamy pulled his girlfriend down behind some crates with him. There were three men that passed. One had a gunshot wound to the abdomen. One man looked poisoned with radiation. One man was trying to get them both to the medical ward. This did not sit well with Bellamy. The Grounders did not use guns. It was a sky person that shot this soldier. It meant more of their people were outside, unlike what Dante said. Secondly, they needed to follow and find out as much information as they can. Waiting until they were out of sight, Bellamy moved forward slowly, bringing Clarke with him as they walked down the hallway, trying to avoid detection.
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Clarke held onto Bellamy's hand tightly. They had left Charlotte back with Monty, who seemed to not mind looking after the younger girl, especially once it was established that Charlotte cared about Harper, too. And so that freed up Clarke to go with Bellamy to do some sneaking around in Mount Weather, to hopefully try and get a clue into what was going on. She remained quiet as she followed her boyfriend to where Harper was taken, and they found out that it was a crossway between two hallways. They made sure to try and look normal, even as they tried to look for more clues.
They reached a lower level and there was suddenly yelling, and some of the residents were freaking out and running. The two of them made sure to duck behind a box of medical supplies, as they kneeled there and waited to see just what was going on. Three men went by them, without seeming to notice that they were even there. Once had a GSW in his stomach, another looked like he had radiation poisoning, and a third man was trying to get both of the first two, into the medical ward. Clarke couldn't suppress a wince when she saw the victim of the radiation poisoning.
As if reading her boyfriend's mind, the blonde glanced at him and nodded. Grounders didn't use guns. They used bow and arrows, or stabbed their enemies with their swords. This meant that somewhere outside of this hellhole, they still had friends who were safe, and a soft sigh of relief left her lips. Once the coast was clear, she gripped onto Bellamy's hand tightly, and followed him when he tugged her along so they could walk down the hallway and get more information. "Did you see the man with radiation poisoning? Those burns are horrific." The blonde whispered as they walked.
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I saw it. Thats one thing Dante did not lie about. If we must kill them at once, radiation might be an efficient way. It could be sickening to think like this, but that did not phase Bellamy. Instead, he saw it as a simple answer. Right now, the love of his life was in danger in Mount Weather. They all were. To escape, he would kill as many people that he needed to secure Clarkes safety at the least. As much as he wanted to save everyone, Bellamy would make sure Clarke escaped first if that was possible to ensure.
Walking down to medical, Bellamy realized they had a problem. Only patients were allowed inside medical. Just as the idea hit him, he realized they were passing a room where one of the guards slept and his ID card was dangling from the dresser, almost flaunting around and begging Bellamy to grab it. Keeping Clarke outside, the male sneaked into the room and grabbed the key card. He feared the guard was woken but he only turned on his opposite side in his sleep. Once Bellamy returned outside, he showed Clarke the card and grinned. The next obstacle was getting inside medical without being seen.
They waited outside and looked in the door. Only Langston, the radiated soldier, was inside this room. The gunshot victim must have been operated on so Bellamy slid the card into the door and entered. They had Langston hooked onto something. Follow the tubing, I guess. Bellamy suggested, wondering what the Mountain Men used as treatment for radiation. It led into another room and he used the card to access that as well. Once they entered, he could not believe what they saw. Grounders were hanged upside down and their blood circulated through the Mountain Men inside. Deeper into the room, there were hundreds of cages with other grounders locked away. What the fuck?
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"Bellamy, look. There's Anya." She said, mentioning the young woman they had recently been at odds with. "Do you think they're still alive?" The blonde asked softly, as she approached the other woman. Clarke jumped back when Anya started to speak in the Grounder language, and reached out to her. After a moment, the blonde let out a sigh of relief when the other woman's eyes opened and locked on hers. Words burst out of the woman's mouth rapidly, some in English, and some in the Grounder language. The only thing that Clarke had understood was Harper's name.
"She's taking about Harper," The blonde hissed to her boyfriend. Her head jerked around when Anya started to speak in English. And she listened to what the other woman had to say, before turning back to her boyfriend. "Anya says that Harper's alive, and that she was with her yesterday. Her leader, Lexa, is still trapped with Harper and some other women who are being experimented on." Clarke glanced back at Anya, to see the woman's eyes closed. She quickly pressed her fingers on the side of the woman's neck and let out a small sigh of relief.
"She's passed out from blood loss. We need to get her and the rest of them out of here. We can't leave them here in cages and having their blood drained out of their bodies. Bellamy. What do we do?" The blonde asked, worried. This was so much bigger than a two person job. But she also couldn't stand the thought of leaving them here, now that they had found some of the missing. "Harper's alive. I just hope she can stay that way until we can find her and the others with her, and help them.." Clarke said worriedly. There was the tiniest glimmer of hope in her eyes, now that Anya had confirmed that Harper was still alive.
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The Grounders looked so weak. Bellamy wondered what they Mountain Men did to these people. Some women were being experimented on, including Harper. They had to break Anya out of her cage, at least. Bellamy found a pipe and prepared to beat the lock off Anyas cage. Were going to get you out of here, Anya. Before Bellamy could do anything, though, he heard the door open. Shit! It was Dr. Tsing. Grabbing Clarkes hand, Bellamy sprinted for the nearest door. It was labeled End Containment Area.. They hid into the corner until the Doctor left. Before they did anything else, the ground suddenly opened up beneath them and they were dropped down into a mining cart filled with bodies. Dead bodies.
Peering out over the cart, Bellamy pulled Clarke with him. I know our people are still inside, but the Guards have guns and we need manpower. If just the two of us try to attack, you know it will be pointless. We have to find the others back at camp, wherever that is now. After talking, they heard voices down the cave. It was not something they were happy to hear. Reapers. There were too many for them to fight so Bellamy had another idea.
Grabbing Clarkes hand, he pulled her back into the cart where they pretended to be dead like the other bodies inside the cart. The Reapers tossed two more Grounder bodies into the cart and began pushing it down the tracks. When they stopped, the Reapers had taken a weak grounder and began feasting upon his body. Next, Bellamy figured they could use that as a distraction to escape, so they quietly pulled her out of the cart with him, hoping they could escape. As they walked through the tunnels, they desperately searched for an exit but it was almost like a maze and it felt like they were walking in circles for hours.
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"Oh God," Clarke mumbled and looked around, trying not to freak out, when she and Bellamy landed in the cart full of dead bodies. She was still staring at the corpses when her boyfriend tried to pull her with him. The blonde heard him speak, but his words didn't penetrate her senses at first. She flinched when suddenly reapers appeared and tossed two more bodies into the cart they were in. Clarke pressed one of her own hands over her mouth to keep herself from freaking out at the scene that was playing out right in front of them.
The horrified look on the blonde's face was real, as she let Bellamy drag her out of the cart, once the reapers had started to eat a weak Grounder. They started walking around the tunnels, trying uselessly to find a way out. But Clarke refused to give up. Even if they kept walking for hours, there just had to be a way out of there. The sooner they found a way out of these creepy tunnels, the sooner they could hopefully get back to camp, grab a bunch of soldiers and take out Mount Weather and free those who were still trapped inside.
"I can't even... Those people.. The reapers.. are cannibals. I feel like I'm gonna be sick.." Clarke mumbled as they got farther and farther away from the reapers, the bodies and unfortunately, their friends and possible allies. "I'm gonna have nightmares about this for a long time..." The blonde said softly, after some time had passed and they were still walking. "We don't even know if we're going in the right direction. All we know is that we're going away from Mount Weather. Well, hopefully." She ran a nervous hand through her hair as they continued to walk.
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Suddenly, Bellamy stopped walking and grabbed Clarkes hand. He knew she was nervous, scared. Clarke, just take a few breaths, okay? Were going to be alright. I- He did not get to finish because of yelling down the tunnels. Reapers! He hissed, grabbing Clarkes hand before taking off in a sprint. They did not know the tunnels, but the Reapers did. Soon, they found themselves cornered and Bellamy stood in front of Clarke, shielding her with his body. If the Reapers were getting her, they would go through him first. He could at least cause a distraction to give Clarke a chance to run, he hoped.
Just then, a high pitched noise was heard. It made the reapers fall onto the ground in pain. A few Mountain Men in hazmat suites were approaching. One grabbed Bellamy and one grabbed Clarke. They were about to use some syringe to knock both Bellamy and the blonde out, but the dark-haired male had an idea. He reached up and ripped off the Mountain Mans mask. It exposed him to radiation. He tackled the other one, ripping his mask off as well. Clarke, lets go! He breathed out, running with her from the scene.
They took a few more twists and turns until they saw light. It was an exit! Right here. His voice faded when they reached the light. It was not a real exit. This was over the damn and the flowing water was rushing. He heard voices down the tunnel that were getting closer. Casting a glance to Clarke, he gripped her hand tightly. I love you. I think we only have one choice here. We have to jump. Dont let go of each other. He whispered softly, seeing if she had a better plan. This was their only escape.
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Clarke didn't bother answering Bellamy. She took a deep breath, released it, then took his hand and jumped, pulling him with her. They fell through the air, over the dam, and hit the water with painful force. The next time the blonde opened her eyes, she was sprawled face down on top of a large rock. She sat up and coughed up water. Quickly looking around for her boyfriend. "Bellamy?" The young woman coughed a few more times, clearing the water out of her throat and airway. A few moments later, she spotted her boyfriend and got up, walking over to him.
She kneeled down beside Bellamy and felt his neck for a pulse, relieved to find a steady one. The blonde sat down on the ground beside her boyfriend and waited for him to regain consciousness. Thankfully, it wasn't very long before he woke and dark eyes met light ones, and a smile came over her lips. "I'm glad you're okay. We need to find our way back to camp now, get help." After she spoke, Clarke helped Bellamy to his feet and they started walking once more. It was dark by the time they finally got to Arkadia. They were both exhausted and a mess, and the bright lights of home called to them.
The two of them were so close to getting help for their friends. They couldn't afford to waste any more time for anything. They picked up their pace a little, and kept going. All they had to do was make it a little bit farther and then they'd be back home, and could rally all the troops to save everyone trapped in Mount Weather. It was the last thought the blonde had, as she felt Bellamy push her behind him, followed by a gunshot, and then something slammed into the side of her head. The only thing she knew after that was pure darkness.
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Somehow, the crazy idea worked. Clarke and Bellamy both survived the plunge into the water. The next day was long and toiling. Bellamy was tired but drew strength from being close to Clarke. By the time they reached Arkadia, they were both covered in mud, sweat, and tattered clothing. It was easy to mistake them for Grounders. Bellamy saw one of their Guards raise a gun. He did not even get a chance to speak. On instinct, he pushed Clarke onto the ground, absorbing a bullet in his shoulder. He fell onto the ground immediately. From there, the guard knocked Clarke out with the butt of his gun and both Bellamy and Clarke were carried inside Camp Jaha.
Major Byrne greeted the guards at the gate. The prisoners are secured. We will get them to medical when they are restrained. Secure the perimeter! Teams of 3! 100-yard buffer. We dont know how many there are. The female shouted orders as Abby approached, thinking she knew the blonde. They arent prisoners. Thats my daughter. Abby whispered, seeing Clarke. To this point, she did not know about Bellamy being her daughters boyfriend. She did not notice the other boy until realizing he was Bellamy Blake. She learned that he was pardoned for trying to kill Jaha but she had a decision to make.
Bring them both into medical. They are not prisoners. Byrne wanted to question Clarke about Mount Weather but she was not even coherent enough so Abby rushed them away. She saw that Bellamy had been shot, but she was more worried about her daughter. Therefore, she let Bellamy lay on the table and bleed as she made sure that Clarke was alright. Clarke? Clarke, are you alright? She whispered as she started treating her injuries. There were various scratches and marks on her body, but the worst blow was to the side of her head from the gun though it would only leave a bruise. It would heal in days.
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Clarke opened her eyes and the first thing she said was, "Where's Bellamy? He was shot!" She said and sat up on the medical bed, pushing her mother away. Her head throbbed a little, but the blonde ignored it. The young woman moved off the table and past her mother to where Bellamy lay. "You idiot," She said affectionately. "Don't ever scare me like that again." After Clarke spoke, she carefully peeled the brunette's jacket off of him. "Mom, I need your help. Bellamy was shot by one of the guards when we got here." As she spoke, she peeled off his shirt next and wasted no time examining the wound.
The blonde stepped away to get supplies, and a few moments later, had first numbed the injured area. "You're gonna pass out from the medication," She warned Bellamy. "But I'm not going anywhere. I'll be here when you wake up, just rest..." The blonde said and then she cupped his cheek in her hand. "Close your eyes.." Clarke said gently, and once he had, she grabbed the supplies she needed and went to work removing the bullet and cleaning the wound quickly and efficiently, almost as if she were some kind of army medic. She knew that her mother would be surprised at how quickly she had taken over the situation.
But after living on the ground for over a year, desperate times had called for desperate measures, and so she'd become used to being in a position where she did what she had to do. As Clarke treated Bellamy's wounds she said, "There's still some of the others trapped in Mount Weather. Anya said that the residents of Mount Weather are draining Grounder and Skaikru member's blood for blood transfusions, and bone marrow. They're also using it for curing radiation poisoning. The women are being experimented on. That women including Harper, were trapped in another room and were being forcibly impregnated. Not through...that... But, the doctor there is tying the women down and shoving needles of.. you know... up them and also drawing their blood to add to the others."
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Abby and Jackson both tried calming Clarke down. They did not want her moving around with her injury. However, as Clarke took over the situation with Bellamy, something was evident. Clarke must have cared for the dark-haired male so the pair just let Clarke work. Just like she said, Bellamy passed out eventually having taken a bullet for Clarke. It would have hit her somewhere near the head or chest if he had not stepped in the way and pushed her down. Bellamy and Clarke were both lucky to have their lives. Once she finished working with Bellamy, Abby pulled her back down onto the table. Okay, Clarke. Well talk about that later. We need to examine you now. Please. She all but begged her daughter as Jackson helped Abby with her daughter.
There were six others that made it here. How many others are inside Mount Weather? Abby questioned. Among the six that made it back to Camp Jaha were Sterling, Murphy, Monroe, Raven, and two others. All Ark stations landed on Earth. We still are not sure where everyone is. The crashes are scattered around a huge crash radius. Abby explained to Clarke since she was curious about everything. Clarke was just like she remembered and she hugged her daughter tight. Im so grateful that youre alive. I knew that you were strong enough to take care of yourself. I never had any doubts. She whispered, pulling back and noticing how she was preoccupied with Bellamy.
Bellamy you know he tried to kill the Chancellor, right? He is almost a murderer. I can tell you care for him, though. You should be careful around him. You know that I worry about you and that I love you. I just dont want you having your heart broken or hanging around the wrong people. Abby was in mother mode, now. She did not approve of Bellamy just because she knew a little about him: he had a sister, which was illegal, and he tried to kill her close friend, Jaha. Abby did not understand how Clarke was ever attracted to him.
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"There was 48 of us in all. So, 46 are still trapped inside Mount Weather." Clarke told her mother. She let the older blonde hug her for several moments, and then moved away. "I'm fine, Mom." She insisted, not wanting her mother to worry about her for no reason. The blonde rolled her eyes when her mother brought up Jaha. "He did it for his sister, and has since come to feel bad about it. And Jaha's not dead, and he's pardoned Bellamy. So I don't see what the big deal is. I don't need to be careful around Bellamy. I trust him with my life, which he's saved, along with the rest of the 100, on numerous occasions."
"You don't have to agree with us being together, or even like it, but we're still going to be together. I'll live if Bellamy breaks my heart. I'm a big girl, and you can't protect me from that happening. As for him being the wrong kind of people, you're wrong about that. You don't even know anything about him. So until you get to know him, keep your opinions to yourself." Her words were firm and came out sharper than she intended, but her mother was starting to make her angry. "How the hell are you going to stand there and judge him when he just saved my life,again?"
"Bellamy pushed me out of the way to protect me and took a bullet so that I wouldn't have to. Those idiots on patrol, their motto apparently is, 'shoot first, ask questions later'. If Bellamy hadn't stepped in, I'd have been shot in the head and I'd be dead now. So instead of judging him, you should be thanking God that he risked his life to save me. And if you can't manage to muster up some kind of kindness towards him, then I have nothing left to say to you." There was no hesitation in her words. Clarke was completely serious, and refused to let anyone, even her mother, get in the way of her relationship with Bellamy.
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Shocked, Abby listened to Clarke. She had no idea that Bellamy took the bullet for Clarke. She had no idea Clarke felt so strongly about the young man. In Abbys eyes, Clarke was still the little girl she knew on the Ark that needed guidance in every aspect of her life. Abby could not fathom Clarke being grown. Ok. Im sorry. I justIm sorry. Abby murmured and stepped back from Clarke. She figured that her daughter needed room after the outburst she just had. I will be in the camp if you need me. You two just get some rest for now. You both should be alright in a couple days. Abby offered with a small smile before leaving the room.
Meanwhile, Bellamy was unconscious for a couple more hours. The medication Clarke administered would ease his pain and help him rest. His shoulder was all bandaged and wrapped up. The bullet had gone clean through his shoulder so the wound was an easy fix compared to other possible gunshot wounds. The worst of problems for Bellamy would include his soreness in his shoulder. The male was lucky. It the bullet was a few more inches to his left, it could have hit a major artery. Thankfully, he was doing well now. Bellamy would wake a few hours after falling asleep. When his eyes opened, a wave of confusion hit him. The male was unsure of what happened at first, but he slowly regained memory. The last thing he recalled was seeing a gun raised towards himself and Clarke.
Clarke! When Bellamy regained consciousness, she was the first thing he thought about. When he turned and spotted Clarke, a relieved smile showed on his face. He reached to wherever she was and grabbed her hand, just sitting on the table and resting. Clarke. Are you alright? What happened? Are you hurt? Again, even though that he was shot recently, the only thing he cared about was making sure that Clarke was safe.
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"Except for a headache that I just made worse by shouting at my mother, I'm fine. You're the one who was shot. How areyoufeeling?" She laughed softly when he asked what happened. "We got out of Mount Weather. We found Anya and some other people they've been experimenting on. We jumped over a dam to escape some of the Mountain Men, washed up on a shore, walked for miles to get here. I got knocked out when one of our men hit me in the head with the butt of his gun, and this was after they shot you. So, don't worry about me. I'll be fine."
"I'm more worried about you. Your injury's more serious than mine. Though I have to admit that I've been going crazy, pacing back and forth, waiting for you to wake up. I've been trying to come up with a plan to attack Mount Weather but everything I've come up with so far, isn't feasible. So, now that you're awake, you can rest and help me come up with a plan to get our people out. But you're going to stay on that bed, and just talk with me, help me figure everything out."
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Ill only rest if you stay with me. Bellamy quirked, reaching one hand to grab Clarkes. Stop pacing and sit your pretty ass down on this bed with me. Theres enough room for you. Scooting onto the edge of the bed, Bellamy opened a spot on the mattress for his girlfriend. When she joined him, Bellamy wrapped an arm loosely around her neck. Leaning down, Bellamy pressed a kiss onto her forehead. I think we need to recruit the help of the Grounders. I know our relationship is shaky at best, but some of their people are trapped inside too.
If the Grounders were convinced to join Skaikru, their odds were better. Mount Weather was a powerful place with no weaknesses. How did they attack an underground compound? The Mountain Men had higher ground, more weapons, and more technology. I think thats our first step. How many of our people made it from the sky? Bellamy recalled seeing the different Ark stations crashing onto the ground days earlier. How many survived? I see that your mother survived. Im happy for you. The dark-haired male valued family, obviously. The last member of his bloodline was Octavia but he also considered Clarke as family. Other than those two ladies, he had nobody. What do you think?
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"A couple hundred people made it from the sky. And your sister's around here somewhere..." Clarke was cut off when the door was yanked open and Octavia came running in, spotting her brother and hugging him tightly. "Careful," The blonde told the other woman. "Bellamy was shot. Be gentle. Anyway, as for the Grounders, that's a good idea. And since Octavia's here, we can talk to her about it, too." The young woman turned to the other woman. "We need your help. We need you to talk to Lincoln and try to get him and get him to get his people to help us."
"His people and our people are trapped inside of Mount Weather. Neither of us can take it down by ourselves, so talk to Lincoln and his clan. Get them to meet with us, so that we can join forces and rescue all of our people." Once she had said her part, the blonde sighed and then ran a hand through her hair. "I'll give you guys the room, I'm sure there's plenty you need to catch each other up on. I'll be right outside if you need me.." Clarke told Bellamy and then she gave him a small smile, right before she got up and left the medical ward.
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When Octavia entered the room, Bellamy wrapped his arms tightly around his sister. Octavia. Are you alright? The male questioned having been separated from her since the attack. The last he heard, Octavia was with Lincoln. Until this point, Bellamy was vehemently opposing his sister being involved with a Grounder. From torturing him to nearly killing each other, Bellamy and Lincoln have been at odds. Those odds have disappeared. Bellamy and Lincoln were no longer enemies. There might be tension between the two men but there was nothing as dire as before. He trusted Lincoln with Octavias life. He kept her safe.
The siblings spent an hour chatting and being brought up to speed about their situation. When they finished talking, Bellamy asked for Octavia to bring Clarke back inside when she left. After the blonde returned, Bellamy made room on the bed so the blonde might join him. I want to rest, now. We should get some sleep and focus on our plan of attack tomorrow. Kissing Clarke, Bellamy closed his eyes and lost himself in the kiss before falling asleep moments later. With one night of rest, Bellamy should have been fully recovered and ready for full activity tomorrow.
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"You're not going back to Mount Weather," Clarke said as soon as Bellamy woke up the next morning. "You're needed more here. Everyone needs someone to look to, someone who they know cares about them and will keep them safe. And who will keep trying to get our people out if something goes wrong. I'll go back with a group of the others and we'll take Mount Weather. But we can't put both of us at risk, and everyone here follows you and will do what you tell them to do. If we can get Lincoln to agree, I'll take him and some of his people with me as well."
"We'll go through the reaper tunnels. That's our best bet. We'll take plenty of fire power and Trikru will have whatever weapons they want to bring. I'll take 8 people from Arkadia with me, and as many Trikru as I can get to go with me. Don't argue with me. You're still hurt and you're needed more around here, where you can't get into anymore trouble. I promise, I'll come back to you." She said softly, kissing his lips sweetly. "Promise me that you won't do anything stupid or dangerous while I'm gone. I'll feel a lot better knowing you're here and taking care of our people and soothing their fears."
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Logically, Bellamy did not want Clarke to do anything. Clarke, please, you just returned. Dont leave again. His hand gripped hers gently. Unbeknown to either of them was the tension between the Sky People and the Grounders. There was no way an alliance was happening. Jaha and Kane had been taken captive not long ago. They spent a few days in imprisonment before meeting the commander, Lexa. After a conversation, it was determined that the Sky People did not truly want peace. Chancellor Jaha was just returning into camp with the news. He was bloodied and battered and beaten. He was allowed into the gates and gave a very troubling message.
The Sky people have two days to leave and find elsewhere to live. If they do not leave, then they die. Abby figured this was something Clarke would want to know so she entered into the room, telling each that they should hear the news. Abby explained to Bellamy and Clarke what was going on, so it was obvious their war on Mount Weather had to cease. We have need their help. Their own people are inside as well. I dont know how we get them on our side if were having our own war. Bellamy whispered into her ear. Above all that, Lincoln had been captured by the Mountain Men and being used in the reaper program.
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"We get Octavia to get the Grounders on our side. Since Lincoln's out of the picture and being used as a reaper, this is the only chance we've got. You need to stay here and work on our people, get them to come around to an alliance with Trikru and other Grounders." Clarke paused a few moments later. She sat down in a chair beside the bed that Bellamy was lying on. "I just feel like I'm sitting on my hands, wasting time. We don't know exactly what's going on. I..." The blonde stopped talking and put her head in her hands. "I promised Charlotte and the others that I'd get them out of Mount Weather. I won't go back on my word, no matter how dangerous it turns out to be."
Clarke sighed and then she pressed a gentle kiss to her boyfriend's lips. "I love you..." She said softly, meeting Bellamy's eyes and searching for wisdom on what to do. She didn't want to leave him here. The idea of going against Mount Weather without him, scared the living hell out of her. "Tell me what to do.." The blonde said softly, and took both of her boyfriend's hands into hers, squeezing them tightly. "If we can't go and attack them right away, I need to know that we're at least working on a plan on how to get everyone out. Any ideas?" She asked him.