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His Girl - Six

Previously

He had sat back against the cave wall when the girl spoke up again. "Can you tell me a story to help me fall asleep?"

He thought for a moment before replying, "Like what?"

"Tell me how you met Violet."

Now

Bellamy smiled at the mention her name. "Violet?" he questioned. Charlotte nodded for him to start. "We met a year and a half before Octavia was caught."

Violet Kane stood against the wall of the Ark as she watched families collect their rations. She always felt guilty for being the daughter of Marcus Kane; a member of the counsel and second in command to the chancellor. She felt guilty because she knew she never had to worry about going hungry. She felt guilty that she couldn't do anything to help the poor families that had to go without because they weren't high enough on the hierarchy to be given the same amount of care as she was. Until, she had an idea.

Every time Violet had received her rations she'd give them to a family in need. She knew that the plan wasn't foolproof as she would need some of those rations to survive, but she had only kept as much as her body needed to survive.

Sometimes, Violet  would take extras to give out. Not too often considering if she has gotten caught she'd be arrested.

As she watched each person grab their set of rations, a certain person caught her eye. A tall brunette boy was standing in line and he seemed to be nervous. His face showed it all. That, and he kept looking around while clenching and unclenching his hands. She kept her eyes on him as he watched the guards hand out rations. When it was is turn he seemed like he wanted to say something to the guard but decided against it. The whole ordeal confused Violet.

After everyone had collected their rations and the guards dispersed, Violet had snuck into the room where all the extra rations were stored. She once again managed to take an extra so she could leave it for someone who needed it. The only question is who would it be this time.

Walking through the Ark Violet had come across the boy from earlier. She had decided to be nosy and follow him. Eventually he had stopped at what she assumed was his room on the Ark. As he went to open the door a dark haired woman came out. Violet hid behind a corner.

"Did you get it?" the woman asked frantically.

"No." the boy replied sheepishly.

"Why not?" she reprimanded him.

"I just wasn't able to mom." the boy replied harshly, pushing past her into the room. The boys mom followed after him, yelling things Violet couldn't make out from where she was.

When the door closed she waited a few minutes before walking up to it and placing the extra rations she had taken in front of it. She knocked on the door before quickly bolting down the hall to her room.

From then on, the extra rations Violet has taken managed to always end up in front of that same room.

One day, when she has set the rations down at the door she heard a deep voice behind her.

"So you're the one who's been leaving the rations."

She gasped as she turned around. When their eyes connected she felt world shift. He was sure he stopped breathing.

"Um yeah, I'm.. sorry."

He laughed, "Why the hell are you sorry sweetheart?"  "You have no idea how much you have helped me." He held his hand out, "I'm Bellamy."

She smiled, making his heart skip. "Violet."

Next chapter will be longer

His Girl - Two

As soon as the crowd of prisoners were out of the drop ship, Bellamy and Violet walked towards Octavia, hands laced together. All three were happy, for the first time in a year. 

Bellamy pulled Violet a little ways away from everyone else. He cupped her face and kissed her, feeling the need to have her as close as possible after not seeing her for so long. When she pulled back, he continued to hold her to his chest and placed kisses all over her face as she giggled. Octavia looked at the two, disgust on her face though it didn't reach her eyes. She was happy that the couple found their way back to each other. 

"Can you two maybe make out later?" Octavia teased. Violet blushed and hid her faced in Bellamy's shoulder as he smirked down at her. Shes adorable he thought. 

*******

While joking around and enjoying their time together, the three heard some commotion behind them. 

They turned to see Wells Jaha and another criminal having a small argument. "Relax, we're just trying to figure out where we are" Wells explained, trying to simmer the situation down. 

Violet looked up when Bellamy spoke from beside her. "We're on the ground, that not good enough for you?" Wells walked a small distance towards the small family. "We need to find Mount Weather," he spoke up. "You heard my fathers message, that has to be our first priority," he added. 

"Screw your father," Octavia said venomously. "What? You think you're in charge here? You and..your little princess" 

"Do you think we care who's in charge? We need to get to Mount Weather! Not because the chancellor said so but because the longer we wait, the hungrier we'll get and the harder this will be, how long do you think we'll last without those supplies? Were looking at a twenty mile trek, okay. So if we want to get there before dark we need to leave, now," the princess finished her speech.

Bellamy spoke up now, "I got a better idea, you two go, find it for us. Let the privileged to the hard work for a change," he shouted. Violet pursed her lips, looking down. She always questioned if maybe the Blake's resented her because of her privileged life. Deep down she knows he wasn't referring to her, but Violet has a very low self-esteem. Seeing her reaction, Bellamy squeezed her hand as a way of reassuring her. He has seen how selfless the girl is, always giving back as much as she can to people who aren't as lucky as her. It's part of what made him fall in love with her. 

"You're not listening, we all need to go," Wells replied, disagreeing with Bellamy. Suddenly, Wells was pushed forward by the criminal he was arguing with earlier. The delinquent taunted Wells, "Listen everybody, the chancellor of Earth," "You think that's funny," Wells asked before he was kicked and pushed to the ground. "Wells!" Clarke took a step forward but was held back by one of the criminals goons. "No but that was," he continued to taunt.

Wells got up and got in a fighting position, ready to defend himself when the spacewalker dropped on the ground in between the two. He faced the boy who was stuck on fighting the chancellors son, "Kids got one leg, how bout you wait till its a fair fight." The kid finally backed down as Octavia walked up to the defender. "Hey spacewalker, rescue me next," she flirted. He smirked back at her. 

Most of the kids who watched the show go down walked away. Bellamy walked up to O with a look of disapproval. "What? He’s cute," she said. "He's a criminal" Bellamy warned. "They're all criminals." He pulled Octavia and Violet away from listening ears. "Look O, I came down here to protect you and Violet." "I don't need protecting, I have been locked up one way or another all my life I am done following orders. I need have fun Bell. I need to just do something crazy just because I can and no one, including you and V, is gonna stop me." Violet finally spoke up, "Hey I'm not gonna stop you O, I want you to do what every will make you happy."

"I can't stay with them," Bellamy stated looking at his girlfriend, and then his sister. "Now what are you talking about?" Octavia asked. Bellamy pulled both girls even farther away. "I did something okay, to get on the dropship, something they will kill me for when they get down here." That automatically made Violets heart sink. The thought of something happening to him killed her. "I can't say what it is just yet but you have to trust me, both of you," he added. "You do still trust me don't you," he asked both girls. "Yeah" "Of course Bell, always" Bellamy smiled at Violet, eyes shinning with adoration towards her. 

Octavia heard  a small group planning to go find Mount Weather, so she walked over toward them. "Sounds like a party make it five" Bellamy rushed over to her, "What the hell are you doing" "Going for a walk," she replied. Violet went to speak up, but was interupted before she was able to get a word out. "Don't even think about it sweetheart," Bellamy warned, "Not happening" She rolled her eyes but accepted it, for now. 

"Were you trying to take this off?" Clarke asked Finn, holding his wrist. "Yeah so?" "So? This wristband transmits your vital signs to the ark. Take it off and they'll think you're dead." "Should I care?" "I don't know do you want the people you love to think you're dead?" "Do you want them to follow you down here in two months because they won't if they think we're dying." An idea formed in Bellamy's head when the princess said those words. If it works, he can protect his sister and the girl he loves. "Okay, now lets go," Clarke ordered. 

Octavia looked at Bellamy pleadingly. "Come on Bell, let her have fun," Violet tried to convince him. She even used the puppy dog eyes she knows he can't say no to. He looked at her and then Octavia, "Go on," he said. Octavia excitedly kissed his cheek and went to catch up with the others. Bellamy turned to his gorgeous girlfriend, "You can't use that look on me angel." "Watch me," she replied slowly reaching up to peck his lips. He narrowed his eyes at her playfully, leaning down to kiss her again. 

*******

Bellamy walked up to where Wells was being confronted by John Murphy. "You spelled die wrong geniuses," Wells said before walking away. Bellamy looked at the dropship, seeing what Wells was refering to. 

"If you're gonna kill someone it's probably best not to announce it first," Bellamy said to Murphy. 

You're not really a member of the guard are you?" Murphy asked.

"No, the real guard will be here soon unless we stop it," Bellamy suggested. "You don't actually think they'll forgive your crimes, even if they do, guys like us were gonna become model citizens now? Get jobs? If were lucky, maybe pick up their trash."

"You got a point?" Murphy's goon spoke. 

"No I got a question, they locked you up, dumped you down here like lab rats to die, so why are you helping them?" Bellamy replied. 

"The hell we are" 

"You're wearing those bracelets aren't you? Right now those things are telling them whether or not it's safe to follow us down"

"Okay so you said we could stop it, how?" Murphy questioned, now intrigued. 

"Take them off, the ark will think you're dead, that it's not safe to follow, follow?"

"Say we do, what's in it for us?"

"Someone has to help me run things," with that Bellamy turned around to go find his girl. 

*******

Violet had seen Wells walk off and followed him to see if he was okay. Although she wasn't a fan of his father, she didn't blame Wells for his actions. 

"Hey Wells you okay?" she asked as she lightly grabbed his arm. 

He smiled at her, grateful for the kindness no one else has shown him. "Yeah, I'm alright Violet" "Thank you" She smiled back, "No problem, just don't let those idiots get to you, you are not your father" He was shocked for a moment before leaning to give her a small side hug as the two walked together. "You haven't changed much, still as sweet as ever," Wells replied. "I try" Violet smiles before walking off. 

*******

Violent was standing beside Bellamy as she watched Murphy and a few other guys take off a girls wristband. She was torn between wanting her father to come down and wanting to make sure Bellamy isn't executed. For now, she chose to stay quiet. 

Wells, hearing the yells of excitement came out of the drop ship to see what was going on. He was horrified by what he came across. "What the hell are you doing?"

"Liberating ourselves, what does it look like?" Bellamy explained arrogantly.  

"Looks like you're trying to get us all killed, Violet you're okay with this?"

Bellamy gently pushed his girlfriend behind him, "Leave her out of this"

"The communication system is dead, these wristbands are all we've got, take them off and the ark will they we're dying that its not safe for them to follow."

"That's the point, chancellor, we can take care of ourselves can't we!" Violet sighed, squeezing Bellamys arm in an attempt to derail the situation. 

"You think this is a game? Those aren't just our friends and our parents up there. They're our farmers, our doctors, our engineers. I don't care what he tell you. We won't survive here on our own." "And besides if is really is safe, how could you not want the rest of our people to come down?"

"My people are already down! Those people, locked my people up, those people killed my mother for the crime of having a second child, your father did that."

"My father didn't write the laws."

"No, he enforced them, but not anymore! Not here. Here, there are no laws. Here, we do whatever the hell we want, whenever the hell we want." "Now, you don't have to like it Wells. You can even try to stop it or change it, kill me, you know why? Whatever the hell we want"

"Whatever the hell we want!" Murphy shouted. 

Violet watched as the 100 started to shout 'Whatever the hell we want' over and over again. Bellamy looked down at her, proud of himself. He kissed her cheek and pulled her close to him. He then got in a stare off with Wells.

Suddenly it started raining, and all thoughts about what was happening were gone out of Violets mind. She stepped away from Bellamy and cherished the feeling of the water dropping onto her face. She giggled as she held her arms out, wanting to feel the rain on the palm of her hands as well. Bellamy watched her with complete adoration and love. 

"We need to collect this," Wells demanded making Bellamy take his eyes off his girl to glance at him. 

"Whatever the hell you want," is all Bellamy said to him before turning back to Violet. He gathered her small body and his arms and kissed her passionately. Unable to help himself because of how cute she looked. His angel was happy, therefore he was happy.

*******

Bellamy had Violet asleep in his arms, slowly and carefully laying her down so he could get up. As much he didn't want to, he had to take care of something. He leaned back down and kissed her cheek before exiting the drop ship.

Runaway

Gif not mine

Bellamy x Grounder!reader

(Set in season 1)

Side note: this is my first imagine ever so... be aware that this might suck

Warnings: Swearing, Bellamy, (the man is a warning all by himself) mentions of abuse

While everyone was working to make the camp as safe as possible, Bellamy and a few others prepared to go on a hunt. The 100 were starving, and if they were gonna fight a bunch of highly trained warriors, they needed to build up their strength. Bellamy, Atom, and Murphy all set out into the grounder infested woods.

After walking through the woods for an hour and finding nothing, Bellamy decided it was best to split up.

“Alright, Murphy and Atom, you two keep following this path. I’m gonna go a different direction to cover more ground,” Bellamy ordered to the two delinquents. They nodded and he began to walk in another direction, hopefully being able to find something useful.

Eventually, he collected a few small animals and one pretty decent sized one.

Suddenly, he saw something in the distance. He took a few steps closer and squinted to see what looked like a girl, leaning against a tree and carving a weapon. Putting his hand on his gun he got closer and closer until he could make out some of her features. Meanwhile trying his best not to alert her of his presence.

- - - - - - - - - - - -

Y/n was carving a dagger to use to defend herself for now until she can get a hold of some better weapons. She had just ran away from her home after finally deciding she had a enough of the constant emotional and physical abuse from her mother. After her dad had died from being ill, her mother began to take it out on her. If she wasn’t in already in enough pain from losing her father, who was also her best friend, and teacher.

All of a sudden, she heard something move by a tree. She looked up from the dagger curiously and got up. She took small steps towards the tree until a boy came out from behind it, only a few steps away from her. She saw him put his hand on his gun and spoke up, “I’m not gonna attack you.”

“I thought that’s what all you people did when saw a stranger,” he replied coldly.

“A lot of my people yes, but their are some people like me who don’t believe in the whole ‘attack first, ask questions later’ way of life,” she stated. “Could you please take your hand of your gun, or does this need to get ugly?”

He chuckled and did as she asked. “I thought all grounders were the same, but I was wrong.” He continued, “So what are you doing out here alone?”

“I could ask you the same thing,” she smiled and his breath hitched. “I uh ran away from home,” she answered. “I don’t think that place is really my home anymore,” she added.

“Why?” He asked with furrowed brows. Although he could see a lot of pain and sadness in her beautiful (e/c) eyes, he felt himself drawn to the woman he just met moments ago, and he doesn’t even know her name.

“My died when I was 12, and my mother likes to take her pain out on me.” She couldn’t understand why she was telling him this, she just met him! But she caught herself getting lost in his chocolate brown eyes and the freckles that aligned his face. “He was my best friend, and instead of being there for each other, my mother turned into a monster.” A tear rolled down her cheek and she flinched when his hand moved up to wipe it away.

“I’m sorry for your loss, and no one should ever have to go through something like that.” He said. Once he saw that single tear run down her face, he just wanted to hold her and let her sob into his chest. Neither of them knew why they were so drawn to each other after only having met minutes ago.

“I’m sorry for everything my people have done to yours, I don’t believe you deserve that,” she offered. “Um, I’m Y/n,” she introduced herself and flashed him a sad smile. Again, his breath hitched when she I smiled at him and he replied, “Bellamy.”

They spent a few more hours talking. Bellamy told her about his sister, and Y/n offered to help him hunt and other things that could help protect his camp.

“We should probably say our goodbyes now, your sister and friends must be worried,” Y/n stated. These past few hours have been the best she’s had in along time, since her dad.

“We will see each other again, right?” He asked hopefully. He didn’t know if he could take not seeing her again. He knew from now on that she would always be on his mind, she had made him feel more feelings in the past few hours then any of the girls he’d had one night stands with combined. She was gorgeous, inside and out. He never thought he would be able to tolerate a grounder, let alone feel this way about one.

“Yes, we will this can be our spot,” she replied and smiled another breathtaking smile. She then took out her dagger that she sharpened even more while talking to Bellamy and carved her and Bellamy’s initials into the tree. “I’m here if you ever need anything, whether it be for hunting, information that won’t make me a complete traitor, or just to get away, I’m here,” she added. “Thank you so much Bellamy of the sky people, for everything,” she finished.

“No, thank you sweetheart, I have a lot more hope that my people will survive thanks to you.” They smiled at each other one last time before she slowly lean in to give him a lingering kiss on the cheek. He watched her walk away until she was out of sight, holding the spot on his cheek where he could still feel a tingling sensation from her lips.

Authors note: oof. I’m sorry if this was really cringey and awful, but I did start writing this at 2:30 am sooooo