A/N: Wow it's been a very long time since I've uploaded a fanfic. I'm sorry for how horrible the summery was, for someone reason the summary was giving me a lot of difficulty. As stated this is a Bellarke fanfic. I'm not entirely sure how long this is going to end up being yet but this is certainly not going to be a one-shot. I hope you guys really enjoy it! ^_^ ~squeakygirl.

Chapter 1:

Clarke groaned, struggling to open her eyes. "Where am I?" she croaked to herself as she tried to take in the darkness around her. She went to shake some feeling into her arms when she realized that she couldn't move her arms at all. "What?" She started pulling at the restraints that kept her arms strapped down to the metal table she was on. Realizing the same thing happened to her legs she started to think back to what happened before she woke up here. She had gotten into another argument with her mother about leadership and how they were going to attack Mount Weather so she decided to cool off with a little walk. She hadn't gone far before she heard a noise and turned around. That was the last thing she remembered before waking up strapped down to a table wearing nothing but small bands of white cloth like what the trapped grounders wore in their cages. She continued to pull at her bonds, "Come on" she wished as if she would magically be able to rip through.

"So you're awake. I'm glad." A voice said from the darkness.

"Who are you? What am I doing here?" Clarke asked as she turned to face the young man who was in the room with her. She thought something about him was familiar but that was probably because she had seen him around during her short stay at Mount Weather.

The man grinned, "The name is Cage, Cage Wallace, the new President. You're here for a very simple reason Clarke…because I wanted you to be." He walked closer to the table and started to circle it, never taking his eyes off her. "See my father thought sending assassins after you would be the best way to get rid of our little problem, but I didn't see eye to eye with him."

"Where is your father?" Clarke interrupted. She hadn't agreed with anything the older President Wallace had done but there was something about his son that made her extremely uneasy and very vulnerable.

Cage glared slightly at the interruption and continued, "So I figured since we're going to be using you 'sky people' to help the rest of our bodies be able to survive on the ground, I thought that I should only have a true leader's blood in my veins." He stopped walking and stood next to the head of the table. "You are going to help me achieve that dream. I had sent scouts out to keep an eye on you for a few days to see if and when we would be able to grab you." He started to chuckle, "but then you just went off for a walk all by yourself and my men figured they wouldn't have a better chance than they did at that moment." He turned towards the door and started to walk away. "Don't worry the doctor will be in to see you soon."

Clarke's head was spinning, she was mad. She was mad at this Cage guy for being an awful human being, her mother for getting into an argument with her, and more importantly her own self for going off alone even though she knew how dangerous it was. "Come on Clarke, you can get out of this, Bellamy did." That sentence stopped her thoughts of escape dead in their tracks. The memory of her last conversation with him coming full force to the front of her mind it's worth the risk. Four little words that made her stomach churn. She fought to keep down the meager breakfast she had eaten earlier that morning.

…

Bellamy let Maya lead him around the complex. He didn't feel quite as nervous about being discovered with her around.

Maya quickly grabbed his arm and spun him around in the direction they had just come from, "That's the President's son" she whispered as they watched Dr. Tsing walk by them.

"You found her?" They heard her ask Cage. Bellamy stopped dead in his tracks, intent on hearing the rest of the conversation.

Cage nodded, "She's all set up and ready for you in room 3."

"I assume she's already been decontaminated" she asked to which Cage answered with a nod. "And I hope she's secured for good measure. She made a mess of things the last time she was a 'guest' here."

Bellamy's vision turned red; there was only one person they could be referring to. "Where's room 3?" He hissed.

Maya blinked, "Room 3…why?"

"Bellamy grabbed hold of her arm and started walking. He didn't care if he was going in the right direction or not, he just knew that he couldn't stand there doing nothing. "They have Clarke. That's who they were talking about."

"Bellamy that's crazy" Maya argued but still lead the way to the medical wing. "Clarke is super protected you said by your people and the grounders. How could they possibly kidnap her without it causing more of a commotion?"

Bellamy shook his head angrily, "I don't know." His speech was very slow and tense. "But it's her, I know it is."

Maya took a quick glance at his face. Worry etched into his face, his black hair matting to his forehead under the hat. "Okay, let's go check it out." She led him towards the medical wing.

Bellamy followed quietly, listening to his heart beating wildly in his chest. He knew in his bones that they had been talking about Clarke but he still hoped more than anything that he was wrong.

"Okay, room 3" Maya said abruptly. Bellamy went to peak into the window but Maya pulled him down so they were crouching on the floor. "If someone is in there and they see you appear in the window…"

"Right" Bellamy nodded. "So you check the window."

Maya nodded and slowly peaked through the very bottom of the window for a moment before crouching down. "There's someone in there with her but…" she frowned, "It's Clarke."

Bellamy couldn't help himself, he shot up and stared through the window. "Clarke" he whispered against the glass. He bent down again, "What are they doing to her?"

"It looks like they're getting ready to draw bone marrow from her" Maya said grimly.

Bellamy clenched his fists together, "We have to stop them."

"With what? There are armed guards all over the place. If we barge in there right now, we'd cause a scene, the guards would come running and your whole plan on getting everyone out of here would be down the drain." Maya placed her hand over his fist, "We have to be patient."

Bellamy growled slightly, "So we let them torture her?"

"Just until the doctor leaves the room. Once Clarke is alone we can go in there and get her out." Maya pleaded, "Please it's the smartest plan, you need to use your head here Bellamy."

Bellamy released the breath he had been holding, "And how do you propose we keep an eye on the room without someone growing suspicious?"

Maya grinned, "Leave that to me." She got up and walked down the hallway glancing into the empty rooms. "Over here" she motioned to him. She pointed at the empty room, "This room is in need of cleaning up and restocking supplies. Plus it's in eye sight of that room. We can check to see if anyone goes in or out."

"Okay" Bellamy huffed. "Just tell me what to do."

…

It felt like it was an eternity before they were able to check back on Clarke. Bellamy had heard her screams and ended up punching the wall he was standing next to.

"The doctor is leaving the room it should be empty now" Maya said suddenly. She lead the way again and checked through the window. "Coast is clear." She scanned her i.d and opened the door for Bellamy.

"Clarke" Bellamy whispered as he rushed into the room. There were tubes and wires sticking everywhere to her. Her blonde hair was fanned out from her head, her forehead was glistening with sweat and her breathing seemed shallow. "Clarke" he whispered again as he gently stroked her face.

"Not…worth" she said laboriously with her eyes still closed. "The…risk"

Bellamy's eyes saddened, "Shhh it's alright now, I'm here." He looked around and saw Maya starting to disconnect everything that was attached to her.

Clarke's eyes opened slowly. "Bellamy?" She blinked and slowly shook her head, "A dream…just a dream."

"Clarke?" Bellamy asked concerned. "I'm really here. This is real."

"No" Clarke quietly argued back, slowly gaining some of her strength back. "Just a pain induced hallucination of someone I wish was here."

Bellamy chuckled lightly. "If that was so princess why would Maya be here?" he stepped aside so she could see Maya.

The haze around Clarke's eyes started to disappear, "Bellamy? You're really here?" She reached out, grabbed his arm and squeezed tightly, "you are here!" Tears started to spill from her blue eyes, "I knew you would come."

"Of course I came, I couldn't leave the princess all alone here." He watched her struggle to sit up and he put his free arm around her back and helped support her. "Are you alright?"

Clarke nodded, "I think so. Just a lot of pain and blood loss."

"Not to mention the whole bone marrow thing which isn't exactly a pain free procedure" Maya butted in. "And I hate to destroy the tender moment here but we need to get out of here before someone comes back."

Clarke gently swung her legs over the side of the table and stood up with Bellamy keeping his arm around her. She took one step and started to collapse.

"I got you" Bellamy said as he caught her in his arms, helping her to stand up again. He put her arm around his shoulder and moved his arm down to her waist. "Right behind you Maya."

Maya peaked out of the door, "Coast is clear, let's go." They quietly and quickly made their way through the twisting corridors of Mount Weather. Maya stopped suddenly, "We haven't seen anyone around here…"

Bellamy stopped behind her pulling Clarke closer to him, "So? Isn't that a good thing?"

"Well…yes but…" Maya started.

"There should still be people here doing their jobs" Clarke interrupted.

Bellamy sighed, "They probably just didn't want anyone to know that Clarke was in here. We should keep…" A loud alarm sounded through the corridor cutting off the rest of his sentence.

"There they are!" Dozens of armed guards appeared from around the corner.

"Shit" Bellamy turned around and found that more had positioned themselves behind them. He moved so he stood in between Clarke and all the men with guns. He felt her grip his shoulder and he gritted his teeth, "Move."

Cage Wallace stepped forward and grinned, "I don't think so. We're armed and you're not." He gestured and one of the guards came up behind Maya and pulled her arms behind her back restraining her.

"Bellamy" Clarke called as two more grabbed her by the shoulders and dragged her away from Bellamy.

He turned around and grabbed onto her hand, as if by doing so he could keep them from pulling her away. "Ugh" he groaned as he felt a small dart hit him in the neck. He heard Clarke cry out his name before everything went dark.