It has been some hours since they destroyed ALIE. Clarke was treating the wounded with the help of her mother while Bellamy was taking care of the dead bodies with Kane and Murphy.

Once all the dead bodies were taken care of, Bellamy returned to the throne room where Clarke was. He stands by the door and watches her taking care of Bryan's wound. She glances at him just for a second and he nods. She gives him a smile and walks towards Miller who was helping a grounder clean up the room.

Some minutes later Abby approaches Bellamy and places a hand on his shoulder, "You are the last one, everyone is checked out." she tells him and before he can say anything, Clarke stops right next to her mother.

"I will do it." Clarke offers a smile to her mother.

"Clarke… It's okay, go get some rest." Abby argues.

"No, I'm okay." Clarke tells instead and grabs Bellamy's hand. She tugs him along with her out of the throne room and into another one.

Bellamy doesn't know what to say or do. He just lets Clarke take him wherever she wants to. Once they are inside, Clarke guides him to sit on the couch and walks towards the door again, "I will be back in a minute." she announces without even looking at Bellamy.

But before she even reaches the door, it opens and Abby is the one standing on the other side. The two Griffins just stare at each other for a moment, "You forgot about these." Abby says and glances at the things in her hands.

"Thank you." Clarke smiles and moves to take them from her mother's hand but Abby takes a step to the side, shaking her head to her daughter and walk pass her, heading towards Bellamy.

"Mom, please just-"

"Take off your jacket, Bellamy." Abby ignores Clarke and sets her things on the table next to them. Bellamy does as Abby asked him to, scared to look to Clarke who is probably getting too angry for his likings.

"Mom!" suddenly Clarke shouts and both Bellamy and Abby span their head to her, "Just let me do this. I'm sure Marcus could use some company now that everything is getting into place. I'm sure you two have a lot to discuss."

"He can wait for a little bit longer. He knows I'm a doctor and I'm needed some times."

"I'm a doctor too." Clarke tries, folding her hands against her chest.

"Yes you are, but you're tired." Abby stares at her daughter, "And… You will let me see your wounds on your chest after I'm done with Bellamy." she adds and breaks the contact with the two stab wounds she made to her own daughter.

Clarke turns to Bellamy for help and she is not surprised when hr gives her a sad smile, "Clarke, your mother is right. You could use some rest."

The fact that he sides with her mother and not with her makes her even more angry, "It's will only take half an hour." she argues, letting her hand fall on her side.

Then Bellamy grabs her wrist and pulls her down to sit next to him, "Then, you will have to wait half an hour for your turn." he says and motions to Abby to start cleaning his wounds.

Clarke lets out an angry sigh and folds her hands again against her chest, "I hate you." she murmurs between her teeth and stares at the door in front of them.

Every so often, she glances at Bellamy from the corner of her eyes to check his wounds herself. She can see that Bellamy looks at her too but she doesn't meet his eyes.

Bellamy missed the moment where Clarke closed her eyes but ten minutes later her head fell on his shoulder while her body leaned to his side. Abby gave him a small smile and continued her work. Once she was finished, she got out, telling Bellamy that she would be back soon. She came back with a blanket and covered both of them. Bellamy whispered her 'thank you' and Abby gave him a nod. At the warmth of the blanket, Clarke pressed herself more into Bellamy's side and brought a hand to rest on his chest. Bellamy managed to put a hand behind her without waking her up. Five minutes later, he was already asleep too.


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