27 January, 2015

Without my weakness (One-shot)

No!

Bellamy heard Clarke screaming.
He turns around.
In front of him is Clarke.
He was faceing her back.
He couldn't understand what is going on.

Clarke turns to him and look in his eyes.

He turns his eyes to hers and then to her right shoulder.

She was bleeding.
An arrow were fastened just above her heart.

Bellamy turns and look Clarke directly in her eyes.

She was smiling.
She was smiling and then let her body to take the free fall to the ground.

Bellamy grabs her just before she reached the ground and placed her in his legs.
He takes away her hair in front of her face to see her beautiful blue eyes.

“Clarke...”
He said and wipe her eyes from the tears.

“Don’t say anything…”
She said and smiled.
“I will be fine…”
She said and placed he hand at the arrow.

“Don’t, Clarke! Don’t pull it out! You will bled more …”
He said and took Clarke’s hand away from the arrow.

“If I leave it there, it won’t change anything Bellamy, it will only make it slowly…”
Clarke said and for a moment closed her eyes from the pain.

“Don’t say that Clarke! You can survive this!”
Bellamy said and took Clarke’s hand in his own.

“I’m sorry Bellamy…”
Clarke said and one more tear came out.

“Why are you doing this Clarke…?”
He asked and a tear came out off his eyes this time.

“I think you know…”
She said.
“Love is weakness, Bellamy”
She said, whipped his tears out and smilled.
“You are my weakness, Bellamy”
Clarke continued and closed her eyes.

“Clarke?”
Bellamy screamed.
“Clarke! Open your eyes!”
Bellamy screamed again.
“Don’t do this Clarke! Wake up!”
He screamed again and shaked her head to wake her up.
“Nooo”
He screamed raising his head toward the sun, like a wolf.
“How am I supposed to live without my weakness Clarke...?”
He whispered to Clarke’s dead body and let his forehead touch hers.

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