Chapter 11

This might be the last chapter for a little bit, but Jared's reveal to Bellamy last chapter is nothing compared to what's coming :) I hope you guys have liked the past couple of updates. I hadn't written at all and then BAMB i wrote a bunch of chapters in 3 days. Thanks everyone! Until next time :)

"My hearts a mirror of yours Princess. What are we going to do about that?"

Clarke's breath hitched, getting stuck in her throat. She knew a thing or two about wolf relationships she'd been in one. Jared told her about mates when they first started going out, she knew there could never be anything serious between them.

(FLASH BACK)

Jared was laying on his back, Clarke's head on his stomach as they talked.

" I can't imagine it." Clarke sighed. "My body telling me to love someone."

"It's different for humans, wolves can't help it. As soon as you meet your mate everything else doesn't seem to matter as much as she does, that's what I hear anyway." He laughed.

"So you never met yours?"

"No offence but if I had I wouldn't be laying here like this with you."

"Hey, who be it for me to stand in the way of destiny. Just so you know, if you do meet her, I'll happily step down."

"You're just scared she'll use teeth."

Clarke laughed. "Anyone who was fated to be with you would be a tough chick. I wouldn't want to be seen as the only thing standing between her and what she wants."

"You know "Destiny and Fated" Are good words to describe it. People have tried explaining it before but I think you've captured it perfectly."

"Well as you know I was the 10th grade poet champ." Clarke teased.

"I do know." He muttered pulling her into him for a kiss.

(FLASH BACK OVER)

Clarke leaned towards Bellamy. "Who be it for me to stand in the way of fate." Their lips connected then.

A deep noise sounded in the back of Bellamy's throat, his hands slid up her legs to tighten on her hips. Before things had a chance to escalate the sheer volume of Octavia's squeal could have been heard from outer space.

Clarke pulled back frightened as she looked toward the smiling face of her friend. Bellamy on the other hand had a hard time tearing his eyes from Clarke's plum, freshly kissed lips to look at his sister.

"I've waited months for this!" Octavia smiled coming further into the room.

There was the pounding sound of two different sets of foot falls as Raven and Harper came skidding into the kitchen, eyes looking for the anything that would have caused such an awful shriek.

Their eyes first landed on the youngest Blake, when they noticed her eyes were trained on something they followed her path of vision. Their eyes landing on their alpha and Clarke, an understanding seemed to come over both of them.

"You gave us a fucking heart attack!" Raven snapped, hitting Octavia's arm with her fist.

"Seriously O, I think I peed my pants a little."

With those short words the two girls went back to the living room, leaving the three alone in the kitchen.

Octavia who finally seemed to have gotten over her shock, gave a chilling smile. "What chain of events made this happen?"

Both Bellamy and Clarke didn't have anything to say and they were saved once again but the sound of fast foot falls and the slam of the front door.

A sweaty read faced Jared came running full speed into the kitchen. "I heard screaming!"

Bellamy took a step back as Clarke slid off the island counter top, giving her just enough space to get down.

"It was just Octavia." Clarke grumbled, glaring at the girl in question.

"Jared you would have been screaming just as loud if you had witness what I just did."

He could guess from the sight he'd seem Clarke and Bellamy in when he entered but he still asked. "Which was?"

"My new sister and my old brother having a hot make out session in the kitchen."

"Octavia!" Bellamy protested, sending her a stern look with his eyes.

"It wasn't a make out session, it was a kiss." Clarke said at the same time.

Octavia smiled. "It was more than just one kiss if you ask me."

"We didn't" Bellamy said crossing his arms over his chest.

Bellamy was having a hard time reading Clarke, she was the one who instigated the kiss, she had wanted it but maybe now that she had more time to think she was changing her mind. Bellamy couldn't have that, he'd just had a taste of her, he couldn't let he go now.

"I think it's great." Jared filled the silence.

"Really?" Octavia said shocked.

Clarke's looked seemed to say the same thing.

Jared turned to the brunette. "Why, did you expect me to go into a jealous rage and throw a chair at Bellamy's head?"

Octavia blushed. "I didn't know you'd heard that."

"Oh I've heard quite a few of you weird little role plays, you might want to look at your surrounding space before speaking freely."

"I regret nothing." Octavia smiled, moving to pull Clarke under her arm kissing her on the cheek before letting go."Common Jared lets take your glistening biceps into the living room.

Jared mouthed "Help me" as the small girl grabbed his hand pulling him from the kitchen.

Clarke laughed shaking her head mouthing back "You're on your own".

"My sister sure knows how to make her presence known." Bellamy spoke before things could fall into an awkward silence.

Clarke turned back around to face him. "She's been known to make some grand entrances."

"That's why she move into the only house in existence that has a spiral stair case." Bellamy tone was joking but he was completely serious.

Clarke smiled shaking her head, the kitchen moved into a lull as the two just looked at each other from a couple feet away.

"What happens now?" Clarke whispered softly, afraid to break through the silence that surrounded them.

"That really depends." Bellamy walked lazily towards her.

"On?"

"Wither you liked that kiss from before." Bellamy had a hint of a smirk on his face.

Clarke shrugged as the distance between them evaporated. "A repeat wouldn't be refuted."

Bellamy laughed pulling Clarke back into him, he found himself swearing that he'd always be there no matter the storm that blew through their lives.

Clarke pulled away hearing the laughs of her friends in the living room, his breathing wasn't easily controlled.

"Come on." Bellamy told her, moving towards the living room. "Octavia wouldn't forgive us if we missed her favourite episode."

"They're all her favorite." Clarke rolled her eyes but followed.

While sitting on the couch, Clarke couldn't help but think over the past hour. Things had escalated so fast between her and Bellamy that she hadn't had much time to process. She knew she liked him, she'd always thought he was hot even thought he didn't seem to like her at first. But over the past month, ever since the bar really he'd been doing and saying things to made her think her earlier judgement had been wrong.

She was his mate, wither or not she decided if he was for her or not, she was the only one for him. Clarke paused in her thinking, remembering what had started all of this.

Clarke bumped her foot against Bellamy's thigh to get his attention. "Are you moving in or not?"

He chuckled under his breath.

Octavia hushed them. "This is my favorite scene!"

"They're all your favorite scene." Everyone shouted back at her, causing a fit of laughter.

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Bellamy had decided her want going to stay at Millers until his apartment was back up and running, he'd let it go when he left and lucky for him the landlord wasn't too quick on getting a new tenant. Jared was still living in the room he stay in when at the girls house, his secret still remain in the back of Bellamy's mind every time he was with Clarke.

They'd spent more and more time together, most of them time they were with their friends. Any spare moment when people weren't busy they grabbed whoever they could to hang out. Everyone in the pack lived less than 20 minutes away from another pack member, it was for safety purposes in case anything should happen.

This weekend Clarke and Bellamy had offered to go buy the supplies for the BQQ, giving themselves some time away from all the super hearing.

"I think you bought enough Ice cream to feed an army." Clarke mocked him as they drove back towards the girls house.

"Or a pack of wolves?" Bellamy smirked. "These kids go crazy when anything remotely unhealthy is placed in front of them."

"Tell me about it, I gain so much weight when I first moved into the house. I couldn't keep up with Raven and Octavia so I just started working out and ate whatever I wanted."

"That would be easier than getting them to give up junk." Bellamy laughed.

They drove in silence for another few miles, the car ahead of them seemed to swerve around nothing. The driver had over corrected too wide and crashed into the concrete median.

"Stop, Stop!" Clarke yelled the same time Bellamy pulled over on the side of the road.

Clarke was out of the car and running towards the accident before Bellamy could hold her back. He followed her, catching up as Clarke climbed through the shattered back seat window to get to the front seat passengers.

"What the hell are you doing!" Bellamy didn't mean to yell but he was shocked at her actions.

"Are you okay?" Clarke asked leaning between the front seats. The kids were no older than 16, the drive must have just gotten his licence.

The passenger groaned rolling his head to look over at her. "Is Charlie okay?"

Clarke turned to look at the driver, his eyes were closed and he had a cut running along his bicep, a piece of glass sticking out. Taking a deep breath Clarke reached two fingers up to Charlie's neck and felt for a pulse. Clarke could have cried when a steady thumping beat against her fingers.

"He's going to be fine, he just passed out. How about you, any cuts or pain I should know about?"

The boy muttered a no, his eyes staying on his friend. Bellamy leaned into the open back window to let the group know that an ambulance was coming. Clarke stayed in the back seat, talking to the passenger who's name she found out was Brett, until the paramedics arrived.

Clarke let Bellamy help her climb out of the back window to give the medics room, she's been so high on adrenaline she hadn't realized she'd sliced her side on the way into the car.

"Ouch." She hisses touching the area, her fingers came away stained red.

"Jesus Clarke, let me see." Bellamy commanded when they got back to the truck.

"It's nothing I'll be fine till we get back to the house." Clarke went to open the door but Bellamy's hand was blocking her way. "You're such a control freak."

Clarke grumbled as she pulled her now ruined shirt up to just under her bra, she leaned back a little so Bellamy could see the small gash in her side. It was an inch deep at the very lease and only a couple inches long.

Bellamy's hand softly stroked the tender skin under the wound. "I think we should go back, have the medics fix you up."

Clarke pulled her shirt back down, brushing his hand out of the way. "Did you know I was going to be a doctor?"

Bellamy shook his head, it surprised him. Clarke had always been more about her art ever since he'd met her.

"Yeah I was enrolled in classes back home, but when I came here I knew I wasn't going to do that anymore."

"What happened to make you change so drastically?"

Clarke looked at her feet while she answered, her fingers picking at the hair band on her wrist. "I realized I couldn't save people, if I couldn't do that, then what's the point."

Bellamy's heart tightened, she was talking about the accident. "You can't save everyone."

" Yeah." Clarke nodded. "But I can save myself the heart ache."

With that Bellamy let her move past him to climb into the front seat, the ambulance drove by them as he climb into the driver's side, blue and red lights flashing.

"Better hurry and get home, if that ice cream melts O will give us hell."

Bellamy laughed. "We wouldn't want that."