I do not own any plots, characters, or anything else pertaining to "The 100". Here is the third chapter of "Incomplete". It's my favorite chapter so far writing, I hope you enjoy and review.

Chapter 3

My Soul

Captain Gale waves his hand towards the ship. "Go on." Clarke stares at him for a moment. "You're not coming?" He shakes his head and glares at her. "The deal was that I bring you here, the rest is up to you." Clarke nods and feels relief wash over her. It's probably better she does this alone because she has no idea what she's walking into. She prays that none of them decided to kill themselves thinking all hope was lost. That Bellamy hadn't.

Clarke ties herself to the ship and begins floating out into the dark environment. She's never had any interest in spacewalking, that was Raven's dream. Clarke had always found it unjust that the Arkadian government would float people as punishment. Anytime anyone did an infraction over eighteen they were floated. Even if it was just a minor one, the council would send the person to their dark doom. Clarke had despised it even more when the council and her mother had floated her father. Rules were rules no exceptions. It had taken her some time to forgive her mother for blindly following the rules and turning her back on her father. The thought of her father floating endlessly into space had given her nightmares for months.

She keeps pushing forward and spots a silhouette in the window. Clarke's heart catches as the figure steps into the dim light further. She can just make out a mess of curly hair. Her pulse quickens at the sight of him. Clarke would know him anywhere. She had always been drawn to him like a moth to a flame. Their roads always meet again because he belongs to her, like she belongs to him.

Bellamy stares out the window at a figure approaching the ship. At first, he thinks he's hallucinating, but as the person flies by the window, he catches a glimpse of their face. Bellamy's heart palpitates as he sees her beautiful blue eyes reflect in the light. She puts her hand on the glass and now he can see her fully for the first time in nearly seven years. Their eyes lock and suddenly his universe is back in orbit. She gives him a smirk and his heart warms at the sight. Clarke points to the hatch and breaks Bellamy out of his daze.

He rushes through the ship and passes by the control room where the others are located. "Where are off to so fast Bellamy?" hollers Murphy. Bellamy ignores him and continues to run towards the hatch on the other side of the ship. He's never run so fast in his life. Getting to Clarke is all he's wanted since he left her on Earth, alone and presumably dead. She's finally within his reach. Bellamy makes it to the hatch and quickly hits the button to open it. He can feel his heart threatening to burst out of his chest. His pulse is racing so fast that he can feel the throb in his ears.

Bellamy watches Clarke land on the platform. She takes off her helmet and immediately rushes towards him at a force that surprises him. Clarke wraps her arms around him tightly and he can feel her heart beating rapidly inside her chest. He instinctively puts his hand in her hair and smiles. "You got a haircut." Clarke leans back just enough to face him. "And you need one." Bellamy hears her melodic laugh as she squeezes him tighter to her. The two stay like that for a while, before pulling back. "I missed you Bellamy." she says with tears in her eyes. Bellamy can feel the tears gathering in his eyes as well. "I missed you too Princess, more than you know." Clarke locks eyes with him for a moment before moving forward. They're now mere inches from each other and Bellamy's not sure where this is exactly heading. He hopes they are on the same page, but he'll take whatever he can get. With Clarke, it'll always be worth it.

Clarke gently brings her hand to rest on his left cheek, the sensation draws tingles all over his body. "I know exactly how much you missed me because I've missed you just as much." They stare at each other for a beat longer and Bellamy does his best to stay perfectly still. He won't push her to do anything she doesn't want to do. If she's still not ready for them, then so be it. Clarke gives him another rare smile and leans in. Bellamy instinctively puts his hand through her hair and closes his eyes. He waits for a moment, his breath more ragged by the second in anticipation. When her lips finally touch his, everything around them seems to disappear. Bellamy is savoring the moment as their lips continue to clash for several long moments. Her lips are warm and his heart is in overdrive.

When she finally pulls back they can't keep their eyes off each other. It's as if they've pulled another lever together, only this time the world isn't ending. They have time to breathe for a moment together and it's just the two of them in each other's arms again. The head and the heart finally reunited.