May we Meet again - Bellarke Fan fiction :)

Attacked

(Clarke POV)

It has been one week since the day trip. Bellamy has been avoiding me, and I'm not sure why. Maybe he has never opened up to someone like that or made a connection with someone. I'm not sure, Bellamy Blake is a mystery. 

" Clarke! Come out here now!" Finn shouted, I swiftly stood up and left the jerrybuilt tent. My eyes widened, my feet froze; solid in the ground, like some kind of force was pulling me down into the Earth's core.  "He was hit with a spear thrown by a-" Finn stuttered. My brain was twisted, my heart was pounding out of my chest I felt as though the ground would start shaking in-sync with my heartbeat. "Bellamy?!" He looked so innocent. His chestnut hair covered his beautiful brown eyes that I could get lost in for hours. People started to come out of their tents. " Bring him into he drop ship!" I demanded. They brought the make-shift stretcher into the drop ship and carefully placed him on a table. The spear in his leg, hopefully his leg wasn't broken. Finn handed me a light and I placed it beside Bellamy's head. "I'm going to have to remove it..." I exclaimed. The room was dim and silent, you could hear a pin drop. Right before I started taking the spear out, Bellamy started to wake up. "Finn keep him still, I can't stop." I bellowed. Bellamy grunted in pain, and started to move vigorously. "Finn!" I shouted, "I'm trying!" He blurted. I held my breath, and slowly removed the spear with little trouble. "Okay, it's over." I signed and whispered to myself "It's over," I hated see Bellamy in such distress. " Finn, can you grab me something to stitch up his leg. Wire maybe?" I told. Finn ran off and went up the rucked ladder, his footsteps followed him up until he reached the top of the drop ship.

"Clarke?" Bellamy grunted. "Hey, how are you feeling?" I asked, " I'm okay, a little hurt," He joked. " I bet," I laughed along until Finn came down, "Here," He handed me some wire that he cut off of the ceiling of the drop ship. I sterilized the needle and wire with some of Monty's moonshine. " Okay, Um Bellamy this is going to hurt." I said warily. "Bring it on." Bellamy smirked, I rolled my eyes and started to stitch him up. "Okay, all done." I smirked down at him. "I'll give you some space." I said elaborately casual. I turned away and started to walk away, my footsteps echoed throughout the drop ship. I hoped that he would tell me to stop and ask me to stay. What had gotten into me, Bellamy Blake? The selfish asshole who wanted to run or who didn't want to the ark to come down for his own sake. Maybe, no that's not possible... Maybe I was falling for ... Bellamy?!