Yay for another chapter! From this chapter on, things are really going to pick up! :) Enjoy and please continue to review! Thank you all sooooo much! This is probably the most reviews I've gotten in such a short time! :D

Bellamy didn't know how Clarke had managed to deal with all of this while she was feeling so terrible. He was feeling 100% healthy and he was beyond worn out, running around getting water for everyone and cooling all of them down with wet rags. All of those who'd been on the third and second floors of the ship had vacated, feeling much better than they had several days ago, much to his relief, and he was relieved to find that Jasper, Monroe, and Miller had all broken their fevers the night before he sent them out of the drop ship with firm instructions to keep themselves hydrated and warm. Bellamy was beyond relieved to see that everyone who had been affected by the sickness was improving greatly. All of them except for Clarke.

She'd been moved to the hammock two days ago and hadn't moved since, only experiencing brief lapses of wakefulness in which Bellamy sat next to her and tried to talk her out of her state of delirious panic before she slipped back to a comatose-like unconsciousness. Fear began to rear its ugly head and concern for her wellbeing had come to the forefront of his mind.

"She's been like this for a week. Don't you think we should be doing something?" Finn had been hovering around Clarke for a few days, but this was the first time he'd actually said something.

"Sure Finn, what would you suggest?" Bellamy snapped, glaring up at him while he leaned almost protectively over Clarke. It wasn't that he didn't trust Finn with her. He had no reason to protect her from the other boy. In fact, just weeks ago, Finn had been protecting her from Bellamy. He just didn't want to give her care into Finn's hands. He'd rather know it was being done to his standards than be wondering if Finn was taking sufficient care of her.

"I don't know." Finn muttered, turning away from the other man angrily. He couldn't believe the way Bellamy was leaned over Clarke, the protective flare to his eyes, and the way he was holding her hand so gently. It was like he was doing it just to piss Finn off.

"Well when you figure it out, let me know." Bellamy sneered, gritting his teeth against hurling insults at Finn as the other boy scoffed and stormed out of the drop ship.

"You guys fight too much." A voice murmured from under him. Bellamy looked down quickly, gasping as he met Clarke's amazing blue eyes. "It's probably not healthy." She continued, letting her eyes slide shut.

"Yeah, you're probably right." Bellamy responded, grimacing down at her. "He infuriates me, though." Clarke snorted softly and squeezed his hand lightly. Bellamy jumped, forgetting he'd even been holding her hand.

"I'm pretty tired, Bell." She murmured, already drifting back into a dreamless sleep. Bellamy smiled and gently rubbed his thumb over her knuckles.

"That's fine, Princess. Go to sleep. I'll still be here when you wake up." He whispered, still absently rubbing his thumb over her soft hand. She smiled as her breathing deepened and evened out.

"Who ever knew Bellamy Blake had a heart?" The man looked up to see Raven standing on the other side of Clarke giving him a sultry smile.

"What did you need?" He asked, standing up and stretching his arms over his head and walking around Clarke towards her. Raven ducked her head as he neared before taking a deep breath and looking up at him.

"Look, Bellamy, that other night, in your tent-" Before she finished, he had interrupted her.

"Is not going to turn into a normal occurrence." He finished her sentence for her. "I'm not saying it was a mistake, but I'm not going to sleep with you again." He turned his back to her as Clarke murmured in her sleep and tossed her head to the side. He frowned. She'd been sleeping quite restlessly while sick. He wasn't surprised she was still exhausted.

Raven's arms went around his body, nails tracing soft patterns on his stomach through his shirt as her chin rested on his shoulder. Her soft touch sent minute shivers through his body and the fires of lust roared through him as he closed his eyes and turned his face towards the sky.

"Not a normal occurrence. But one more time can't hurt." She murmured. "That was one of the best nights of my life." He swallowed harshly and turned around in the cage of her arms, looking down at her with an animalistic smile.

"One more time can't hurt." He repeated. Raven's smile widened and she sauntered out of the drop ship with Bellamy following her. Neither of them glanced back at Clarke. Neither of them saw her watching them go with narrowed blue eyes that, for reasons she didn't quite know, shined with hurt.

Sorry this was kind of short, but I'm going to upload the next chapter pretty soon tonight as well! :)