THE 100

"When in danger or in doubt, run in circles, scream and shout."
- Herman Wouk

I can do this.

No…I can't.

But I will.

Maybe I shouldn't.

This is a really bad idea.

But I should do it!

And I will…in just a second.

Maybe a minute.

Maybe in half-an-

"Hey! You there!"

The girl glanced up like a fawn caught suddenly in the headlights of a car. Bellamy observed the figure of what he thought was a girl, but couldn't be too sure, for their body was obscured in the darkest spot of the crash cabin.

"Uh…me?" a female voice squeaked out from the mysterious figure.

"Yes you. Come here" he ordered briskly, stretching his shoulders back before resting his hands dominantly on his hips.

There was a moment of silence before the shadow figure squeaked back. "No thanks".

Bellamy's eyes widened then narrowed in the space of a split second. What did she say?

"I wasn't asking you a question girl. I was giving you an order"

There was another silence.

"I know. I am choosing to politely decline your order. Thank you"

Bellamy was growing more agitated by the second. Who did this girl think she was?!

"You will come to me right now or I will come over there and pull you out here myself!"

Okay…okay…stay calm…I just need to stay cal- OH MY LORD! I can't go out there! I only wanted to stick my hand out before! I didn't actually want to walk out there! Oh gosh! What will happen to me if I actually go out there! But if I don't …he's going to pull me out there anyway….maybe I should do it…I wouldn't want anyone to catch on to my cond-

"You have three seconds!"

She didn't really have much time to decide, and even if she had an hour she only really had once choice.

Bellamy watched as a pale hand was the first limb to appear. It was followed by a slender arm as she stretched out hesitantly into the sunlight. It took a couple of moments before the girl finally appeared.

Bellamy's brows shot up in surprise before quickly furrowing again. She had skin like he had never seen before, as white and pure as freshly fallen winter snow, while her brown eyes were flecked with gold and her hair a chocolate waterfall that stretched down her back all the way to her hips.

He watched with intrigue as she stumbled over to him. Pausing a quarter of the way, examined herself then began walking a bit faster. When she was halfway she stopped again. This time a large grin breaking out on her face. She couldn't hide the glee she felt and proceeded to skip the rest of the way.

She stopped a couple of feet away with flushed cheeks and a grin that made Bellamy almost want to smile. Almost.

"Isn't it a beautiful day!" she cried looking up at the sky and spinning around, letting her face bask in the warm rays of the sun.

Bellamy actually didn't know what to do now that he had her here. He planned on scolding her and instilling the fear of god but looking at her carefree face he knew he couldn't do it. He couldn't break something that happy.

"What is your name?" he finally asked, his voice gravelly and serious as usual.

"Oh! Sorry. That was rude of me. I'm Prisoner Two! It's nice to meet you!" she laughed gaily grabbing his hand and giving it an enthusiastic shake. Bellamy caught off guard, looking down at their entwined hands and couldn't believe the difference between his rough tan skin and her snow white complexion. She didn't look like she had worked a day in her life. He pulled his hand away from hers and let it rest by his side, trying not to notice the slight tingling sensation he felt where she had touched him.

She seemed unaffected, to distracted herself by the unfamiliar feeling of such an intense warmth on her skin. The excitement was making her lightheaded!

"You don't have to identify with that anymore. Down here weren't not prisoners, we're free."

She blinked at him, while her cheeks flushed read as if not sure how to say what she was thinking.

"I know that it's just…"

"What?" She shifted her gaze from him to her feet, and back again.

"Well…Prisoner Two is actually my name. I've never been called anything but it."

"I…" Bellamy really didn't want to complete this sentence but he had to "I don't understand"

"I was apparently sentenced to life in prison when I was two months old. Hence why Prisoner TWO. My father apparently was some sort of scientist, he supposedly used me in one of his experiments and after they floated him I was charged with aiding and abetting a criminal."

"But that's-"

"Ridiculous?! I know. But whatever, the deeds been done! I'm just so excited to be down here! Aren't you?!" she beamed trying to change the subject onto something lighter. "I mean I never really understood what green really was until now!"

She knew she was gushing but she couldn't help it. She was in the light! In the heat…getting a little too hot under the collar frankly. She could feel her cheeks burning redder and redder by the second, beads of sweat forming at her temples.

"I can't believe we actually have a fresh start. A new life, new freedoms…" he thin brows furrowed as she thought, Bellamy couldn't take his eyes off her. It was like watching an excited squirrel who had just found a hole full of nuts, you didn't want to interfere you just wanted to watch them be happy because somewhere deep down seeing something that genuine and content made you happy too.

"In fact!" She proclaimed wiping the sweat off her forehead. "No more Prisoner Two. One of the caretakers had a nickname for me when I was a kid. She called me 'T' for two. So that's what you can call me now." She turned away from the forest where she had been walking, to face him.

At this point her skin had lost its purity and was begin to light up like a fire truck. her glossy hair becoming greasy at her hairline as sweat seeped from her and Bellamy lastly noted the energy draining from her once-lively eyes.

"Boy is it hot out here or is it just me?"

Was the last thing T said before, to Bellamy's deep alarm, her eyes rolled back in her head and she collapsed on the ground.

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HELLO ALL! Thanks for taking the time out of your days to read this, and I am assuming you have read it otherwise why would you be down here reading this bit!

Basic storyline so far is there is a girl called T who was locked up when she was two months old and this has something to do with what her crazy scientist father did…but you'll find out exactly what in the coming chapter. But whatever he has done has made T special. She now is disadvantaged in some areas such as I'm sure you've picked up she is VERY sun sensitive…but along with these disadvantages is some special powers (you might say) which will come out, also, in the coming chapters.

Just if she's acting weird or awkward just think that this girl has had really no type of socialisation like ever, except for teachers and caretakers she has had as a child, though she has done a lot of reading. But she's going to be quite awkward from her many years of being sheltered and confined away from others.

This is Bellamy/OC because Bellamy is just a whole lot of sexy!

Shout out to RedRoses224 because I love her story to bits! It's the greatest thing out! So read it! Cause its awesome!

Okay thank you! So if you made it this far there is only one more thing I can ask from you!

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MWAH MWAH XX

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