On the way to school, Clarke was walking down the sidewalk when she heard music getting louder and louder, a car getting closer and closer. She narrowed her eyes as Murphys car passed, eyeing her down like meat with the rest of the 'blue' robots in his back seat (That's what Jasper called them. Their school color was blue, and Jasper insisted that's what they were..blue robots.)

"Coming to the council meeting today, Clarke?" Murphy asked.

Clarke sighed, closing her eyes, "Thought I wasn't welcomed?"

As always though, she watched her attitude, not wanting to anger him. His buddies in the backseat glared at her through the window as he kept driving slow to keep up with her pace. She'd seen him and the rest of the jocks beat down Jesse Smith just because he didn't want to be quarterback a few months ago.. she didn't blame him. He must of too seen how wierd everyone was acting and now he was sitting in the backseat of Murphys car, glaring at her like she was next.

She swallowed the fear in her throat when she heard the car come to a stop. Oh god, were they going to get out? She turned, but thanked the lord when a motorcycle came speeding down the street, and had even stopped between where Murphy parked and Clarke stood. The bike rider took his helmet off and Clarke could only stare. Her hero? Bellamy.

Odd.

"Top to the morning!" he cheered sarcastically to Murphy, grinning rather tauntingly and Murphys eyes darkened. He must of sensed the sarcasm. They rolled their eyes and the car sped off. Bellamy whipped the smile off his face, glaring where they left then turned to Clarke, "Get on." he said seriously in his low, deep voice.

Clarke nodded and went to him almost instantly. She didn't want another run in with another blue robot alone.

(((***))

"So what was that about?" Bellamy asked when they parked into the school parking lot.

She gasped a bit when she jumped off his bike and he caught her. She looked up at him under her eyelashes and he paused too, looking back at her softly. She snapped out of it and walked around him.

"I don't think they don't like me hanging out with you or Octavia." she put a piece of hair behind her ear.

"I like you hanging out with me." Bellamy said and grinned cheekily.

Clarke looked away as she sighed and looked back at him, "I know your ways, Bellamy. You can't use them on me, got it?" she taunts and he nods, lifting his hands up as if she was pointing a gun at him.

"Got it Princess. My you're quite conceded." he taunts, raising an eyebrow but smirking as her mouth dropped and she angered but then flushed. Maybe he was right, I mean.. how could she just openly insist he was trying to use 'lines' on her, maybe he just honestly liked hanging around. Why would a guy like Bellamy want her?

She led him towards school as he tried to hide his grin and watched her hips sway faster the more she tried to get away from him.

His ways though? What'd she mean by that? He hadn't used 'his ways' since before juvie. Actually, since seeing Clarke again he hasn't flirted with any other girl...didn't even feel the urge to..

He stopped following her and stopped in his tracks. Shit. Did he like Clarke? She was a pain in his ass, but always amusing him. She was gorgeous, and funny and also smart, but such a pain in his ass. Did he mention she was a pain in his ass yet?

"You never told me why they creep you out so much."

Clarke was shuffling through her locker and almost growled. She knew it was too good to be true, he was still behind her.

"Bellamy, I don't wanna talk about it."

"Well, I do. So speak."

"I don't have to do anything you tell me to. I'm not one of your little minions." They locked eyes and she huffed, "Fine. You don't notice it? Their desperate measures to be perfect, to obey every rule in school? Hating anyone who tries to rebel against those rules?"

Bellamy looked away to think and shrugged his shoulder. Yeah, guess he did notice that. He nodded and asked her, "Why do you think they changed?"

"I don't think they changed..." she declared, "I think someone changed them."

He gave her a wierd look with a smirk. She scoffed, grabbing his hand. She knew he wouldn't understand. It was something you had to see. Clarke led Bellamy behind the school, he didn't mind this 'holding hands' thing too much, he grinned until she pulled him down some steps, into the schools basement.

Bellamy noticed Jasper and Octavia already in there, Jasper stopping in the middle of whatever he was saying to Octavia when they both looked up in shock to see Clarke had led Bellamy in here.

"You sure he's ready to see this?" Jasper asked Clarke.

Bellamy had to laugh at them, "Are we in a secret fight club?" he teased, eyeing Clarke curiously and playfully until she punched his arm, "Woah! You didn't say start." he grabbed her wrist when she went to strike at him again.

"This is serious." Clarke complained

"I am being serious." Bellamy promised, looking down into her eyes and she softened, "You punch like a girl." he laughed again when she raised her hand again but then Bellamy shut up when he heard a bunch of voices.

They all froze, until Clarke guided them to a door she slowly and quietly cracked open. The four stuck their heads out and watched some conference going on. The door led to the back of the gym, and sitting in the audience were some parents with Principle Kane on stage.

"Finn seems to be really fitting in." Kane told Finns' parents who sat in the audience and smiled happily to another. "Now." Kane paced the stage a bit, "Tonight, we have a new parent here to seek help for her rebelling child... and we're going to help them change for the better of society."

Bellamy looked around confused, what was this? He noticed all the jocks and cheerleaders on the stage with Kane, just happily smiling like creepy robots as he spoke. It didn't even look like they were even blinking.

"Please meet our new members parents and give them a hand." Kane said and pointed down the isle as clapping was heard. Clarke tilted her head curiously, whose parents were those? People were clapping and Kane continued, "For a year now we've developed a weekend camp that will per-fect your child's mood, behavior and grades. You will not be disappointed." he grinned darkly.

"There is no camp." Jasper whispered to Bellamy.

"Wait." Octavia said, eyes growing larger, "Bellamy.. th-thats mom." she looked in terror as the audience clapped for their mother who was brought on stage beside Kane.

Clarke looked between them, "oh no.." she sadly whispered and stood away from the door like it was poisoned or something.

"Question is, which one of you does she wanna change?" Jasper asked out loud, not necessarily the siblings. He looked worriedly at Octavia who looked ready to cry.

"Who cares." snapped Bellamy who looked to his sister, "They can't change us if we don't want them to. I'm 18 in a month Octavia, I have my own say, and its probably me they wanna send to this camp." he snickered bitterly. Devil spawn here, remember?

"Theres no camp!" they all hissed at him.

"My daughter has been.." Mrs Blake drifted off, back in the gym, and looking remorseful, "Distant lately. Her brother has just been released and I don't want her following in his footsteps."

"They-they want me." Octavia sobbed and shut the door to start pacing around and panicking. "I'm next" she pointed at herself in disbelief until Jasper went to her and cupped her face, whipping her tears away with his thumbs.

"I won't let them take you." he promised, eyes locked on hers, "I've watched over you for a year now, haven't I?"

She still closed her eyes and let tears fall, "I don't wanna become like them."

"You're over reacting." Bellamy told his sister.

"This isn't a joke, Bellamy!" she yelled loudly and Jasper had to hold her back, "They're some kind of...brainwashed zombies! Those aren't our friends. They did something to them!" she looked disgusted, and scared.

Bellamy looked at them all like they were crazy, "You guys actually think they're brainwashing the school?"

"Bellamy.." Clarke looked at him desperately, "They are. Can't you see it?"

He frowned, wishing he could just because of the look she was giving him. She looked like he had hurt her by not believing her. But it was nonsense.

"Their robots man. Brainwashed by Kane or something to be good students." Jasper told him, "I saw Murphy break someones wrist when they were late to school."

Clarke chimed in, "Raven threatened me to slit my throat if I didn't help her and some of the school council prepare for a school dance."

Bellamy clenched his jaw and itched the back of his neck, trying to understand this but couldn't, "I..gotta go." he muttered and walked to the door.

"Bellamy." Octavia even gave him a pleading look. If she was going to stay safe from this, she needed him to protect her too. He sadly looked at her, and eyed the other two. His heart twisted when Clarke gave him that look like he was betraying hated that look.

He walked back over to them, and stopped in front of Clarke, "Princess, I like you but.. your acting crazy. You all are. Come back to me when your all sane again." He joked but she wasn't laughing.

She glared madly at him, "So none of this strikes you as odd? Murphy a popular jock? Finn the basketball star? Raven a cheerleader." Bellamys mouth kind of hung, he didn't know what to say. Clark just hissed, "Whatever!" with that, she shoved by him and left. He sighed sadly, looking to where she left and looked down, clenching his jaw.

He then stormed out of the basement and down the hall, back in school. Everyone was in class and he stopped at his locker to punch it, hard. He didn't want Clarke mad at him, and oddly he felt a caving in his chest just by the thought of it. And he didn't want Finn to be some robot either, and he wanted his friends back!

"Bellamy blake!" came a shout. He turned to the one and only Principle Kane, who glared right back at him. "Don't you have class to attend?" as Kane spoke, he saw Finn and Murphy passing together, smirking and whispering to another as they narrowed eyes at Bellamy..

Bellamy gave Finn a look and then stepped around Kane, "Mommy and Daddy finally got fed up with your ass?" he taunts, "now you're some sissy boy who follows the rules and wears sweater vests?" he poked Finns clothes in disgust

Murphy looked angry, but not as angry as Finn when he stopped and turned to Bellamy. Kane eyed between the two.

"Shut up." He growled at himand looked back to Murphy and Kane who crossed his arms, eyeing them.

Bellamy continued pressing his buttons, "So when did you become an ass kissing little robot bitch?" as soon as Bellamy was done, Finn shoved him into a locker and Kane grabbed the two when Bellamy went to strike back

"Bellamy! Detention, now!" Kane yelled and jumped back when Bellamy stormed to go but Finn blocked his way with a threatening look in his eyes.

"You stay away from us.. got it? Far away." Finn looked so serious and sounded deadly, but Bellamy could of swore there was some worry in Finns eyes.

"Lets go boys." Kane said and Finn instantly walked away from Bellamy, and followed him and Murphy away.

((((***))))

Bellamy snuck into a bedroom window that night, and as Clarke sat on her bed, she jumped and sat up when she saw him.

She caught her breath and put her hand over her chest, "Bellamy!" she exclaimed, glaring. She almost just had a heart attack!

It had been raining, and she wasn't a fan of thunder. Bellamy was a bit drenched and looked like a lost sad puppy. She softened and noticed he may of now believed them.

"Say this were true..." he says, staring down at the ground, "How do you un brainwash them?" he slowly looked at her, licking his lips nervously.

Clarke slowly shrugged, "Kane pays a lot of charity to this ward house down Lundys Lane... we think he brings the students there." She slowly sat down on the end of her bed

"You really dug into this." Bellamy teased, "Nancy Drew." he sat down next to her.

"We really wanted to know.. We were scared." Clarke admitted, hugging her knees to her chest and looking at him.

"You and...?" drifts Bellamy, a bit curiously, and a bit jealously. He looked into Clarkes eyes impatiently waiting an answer. Damn, she was so beautiful, even a long time ago he got lost looking at her.

"Jasper and your sister.." Clarke replied, smiling a little at him while eyeing him. Had she really just sensed jealousy from him? Her heart skipped.

"You and Jasper hang out.. alot?" he asked, looking away from her and clenched his jaw.

"He missed his friends...and you." she admitted then smirked, "He's crazy about your sister."

"He's WHAT?!" growled Bellamy, turning his head towards her and she laughed, nodding. How could he not see that?

"Come on Bellamy, if you look closely at her too, you see she loves him too."

"Love?" he snickered.

She froze, and looked off. He sounded so bitter about the word. They sat in silence for a few moments, until she eyed him worriedly. Was he okay?

"None of them even visited me when I was locked up." he was looking down at his hands as he spoke.

Clarke promised, "It wasn't like that." she explained, "Jasper wanted to. You know how much he looks up to you? He was just scared his father might notice and go complain to the school... Finn mourned you too." She said as she moved her hand onto his. She bit her lip, but then held it tightly for comfort.

He felt tingles and put his fingers through hers as he snickered softly, "Guy slammed me against the locker... he's not my friend anymore."

"He's not HIM anymore Bellamy.. their like trained monkeys..." Clarke joked, but then frowned. Her eyes watered and she looked down, "I'm so scared to turn into one of them." she whispered.

He looked at her firmly, "I won't let them get you." he said, letting go of her hand but putting both of his on her soft cheeks now, caressing his thumb against her tear that slipped and she melted into his touch

She then panicked, "W-what if they want you? Y-you were never the one to follow rules, THEY HATE THAT!" she exclaimed, eyes wide now and she went to get up.

He cupped her face and leaned in closer, "Don't be scared, Clarke." He whispered and Clarke sniffed sadly until noticing how close he was, and how he just said her name. Her real one. He looked worried for her, but also looked protective. Her heart melted like butter.

His heart pounded too and leaned a little closer to see if she'd stop him, she didn't, and they slowly closed their eyes and he pressed his lips against hers. She kissed back slowly and he moved his other hand off to put his arm around her waist, pulling her up into him. She moaned into the kiss and he kissed more deeper. She wrapped her arms around his neck and was now sitting on his lap, straddling him a bit and he groaned into the kiss. Miss princess was quite the tease.

Bellamy and her pulled apart breathless and he opened his eyes to stare at her. Was this real? Was this even right? Rebel and princess, falling for another.

She tilted her head abit at him, looking also blown away and he smiled slowly, "I always had eyes for you." he confessed.

She smiled back at him and ran her fingers through his dark hair til he shot up and kissed her again passionately. He slowly turned them over, landing her on her back on the bed and under him. She felt her hands sway down his strong arms, and she moaned when his hands roamed around her body. "Bellamy."

He nearly growled in want, kissing around her neck and she bit her lip. She hadn't done more than this before with a guy. But Bellamy seemed like the one. She didn't have one doubt in her mind.

Bellamy smirked a little as she unbuttoned her shirt, "You don't have to." he insisted, grabbing her hand and kissed the back of it.

She stared him in the eye, "I want to."

He raised an eyebrow, and tossed his shirt off quickly. He was instantly hard by her words. This girl drove him crazy. Clarke laughed and they kissed again. Her hands ran down his toned body, fingers tracing over his 6 pack tenderly. Bellamy was on top of her... and he was all hers.She his. Hell had frozen over.

((**)))

The next morning, she laid in his arms under her sheets.. a little sore, but quite happy and blushed madly when he stirred awake as well and instantly began kissing down her neck, his arms tightening around her body and pulling her into his. She smelled of vanilla, and he was intoxicated by it.

"we need to get to school." he said, nuzzling her neck.

Clarkes eyes then widened, sitting up and clung the sheet around her naked tanned body, "Bellamy, your sister!" she got up and quickly dressed.

Bellamys eyes flashed with fear and anger at himself. Octavia! He was in shock about all this, and being with Clarke had distracted him. They could of gotten her! They rushed out.