I am so sorry about the last chapter. I thought it was a good angle of Bellamy (And Clarke's relationship) Enjoy XOXOXO -
Chapter 11~ The Grieving
No one has seen Bellamy for 10 hours after the group came back to their camp and buried Octavia in the Glowing Butterfly Forest, where Octavia kissed Atom, where she felt like a normal girl.Everyone believed that Bellamy was hunting for food. Well he was hunting, just hunting down a filthy monster who murdered his sister.
Meanwhile Clarke was worrying about him, she knew something was wrong, he wouldn't take off like that for a hunt especially without telling her directly. What happened if he was injured, what if a grounder took him? Clarke came to realization, he is hunting, but hunting a monster. Bellamy is ruthless, but not stupid, he wouldn't dare go in search of the killer of his sister, it was a suicide mission. Clarke knew that he could be dead, no he can't be. I'll go find him, she thinks to herself. So, she packs a pack with medical equipment, a gun, a knife, moonshine, food and water. She alerts London that she will be leaving for a little while, but she will be fine on her own. Then leaves at dawn and sets for her journey of finding Bellamy. She has never been out here by herself, she learnt how to hunt and track from Bellamy. She finally realized why Bellamy loves to hunt by himself, it's quiet, it's peaceful.
Bellamy slept longer than he wanted, (even if it was only 5 hours of sleeping), it was hours after dawn and the first thought in his head was Clarke. He should have told her what he was doing, in case he didn't survive this crazy mission. No, she would have told me to stay and it would end up in a fight, or worse, she would have come with me, she could get hurt out her. Bellamy shakes his head, removing the images in his mind of Clarke hurt. Once he packed his pack, he set off to Azgeda to find Roan the leader of Ice Nation. He needs to talk to him so he can catch the son of a fucker who killed his sister. So he set to the direction of their camp.
Clarke was finding it difficult to find her way to where he would head out to, he could be anywhere, he could be dead in a ditch, bleeding out and crying for his sister.
"NO" Clarke said shaking her head, "he's not dead."
Bellamy heard a branch snap and he got his bow and drew it back ready to shoot his target. As he walks back against a rock, a grounder jumped Bellamy from the rock. He knew this was the monster, the asshole, the son of a bitch who deserves to die. Bellamy squeezes out of the Grounder's grip and tackle's him to the ground into the leaves, the crunch of the leaves and twigs were unnoticed to the two fighting. The grounder punched Bellamy off and stood up. Bellamy stumbled up to his feet, and got his hand gun and pointed it towards his target then muttered
"Jus Drein Jus Daun Bastard" Bellamy said going to shoot him, until he felt a searing pain in his left side and shot a shot into the grounders stomach.. A bow, one of his bows, were shot at him, how ironic, and he fell on his right side screaming in pain. But then the grounder who shot the bow told the other in their language (Trigedesleng) something, then they ran North-East and the high-jacker grounder mumbled
"Your Lucky Sky Boy" and left.
Clarke heard a gunshot, she knew it was Bellamy, so she ran as fast as she could towards where the noise came. It felt like forever until she heard grunting over her right, and she sprinted until she saw a figure against a large rock formation and stopped in her tracks. Then she saw blood. A lot of blood.
"BELLAMY?" Clarke yelled, not caring whether there are grounders nearby. The figure turned his head to the name. Clarke finally move from her spot and kneeled next to him looking at the wound.
"What are you doing here Clarke?" Bellamy questioned
"Right now, I'm going to fix you. Then sort out the rest later" Clarke demanded. Bellamy rolled his eyes knowing not to argue with her, at least not at this moment.
She franticly pulled her bag off her back and opened it, got the medical kit out of the bag and opened it. Bellamy went from is back on the rock to his right arm leaning on the cool stone and shirtless (Well, Clarke helped with that). She went to grab the bow in two hands, but then glanced at Bellamy.
"This may hurt" Clarke said hesitating to put him through more pain. All Bellamy could think was 'No more than losing Octavia' but he bit his tongue and nodded instead.
Clarke snapped the bow and pulled it out of his stomach, this made Bellamy grunt loudly. Clarke then grabbed the moonshine and poured it though the wound. This hurt like hell.
"GRRR" Bellamy moaned in pain, not being able to hold it in.
"Sorry" Clarke mumbled. Then got a bandage out of the med kit and wrapped his lower torso, covering his abs (Shame). Once she finished she assisted putting Bellamy's shirt on. Every time she touched his arm, or body Bellamy would feel a shiver down his spine. Not a bad one, one that he felt when Lily (The first girl he ever loved) touched him. Once he was standing, Clarke packed her bag and pinched him
"OW" Bellamy said rubbing his arm
"What was that for?" He asked
"You know what" Clarke replied feisty.
"Don't you dare do that again" Bellamy had a confused look
"What, get shot or complain about your abuse to me?" he answered knowing the real reason.
"No, leave without telling me, for making me worry non-stop, for making me feel guilty" Clarke said turning because tears were beginning to fall down her face.
"Are you really asking me to give up on getting the prick who killed my sister?" Bellamy said feeling his anger growing. Clarke still has not turned around.
"Say sorry for worrying you while I hunted the grounder who deserves to die?" Clarke turned at this point.
"To forgive you for giving up on my sister's life? To not blame you for her death?" Bellamy said with a tear dripping down his face. Clarke with shock all over her face, tear streaming.
"Because if you are expecting any, DON'T. Because I won't stop till I find him. I can't forgive you for giving up on my sister. And I DO blame you for her death. YOU are the doctor, YOU were supposed to save her, YOUR meant to do your job!" Bellamy said now having tears flooding his eyes. All Clarke could do was stand there mouth open, tears pouring. Bellamy grabbed his pack, and stormed pass Clarke bumping into her shoulder heading for their camp, their dropship, to Octavia.