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Entry tags: | bellamy blake, octavia blake |
WHO: Bellamy and Octavia
WHAT: Reuniting in this crazy ass world
WHEN: After his arrival, before he meets Clarke
WHERE: O's apartment
WARNINGS: Shouldn't be any
Bellamy looked out the window from the living room. He was still the only one there. Jasper and Murphy hadn't come by. He was looking at the lights, the cars, the life. It was incredible. He knew that this was a place that should be feared. Challenges and missing souls and whatever else that was shitty that could happen here, but ... this was like paradise. Something that they only dreamed of. And his sister was here, his friends ... Raven might have been talking about blowing up the barrier, but now he was wondering if that was such a good idea. They said it was angels that were keeping them here and Bellamy might have made the mistake of telling Murphy that they should probably get back at them and now ... it was like he didn't want to screw this up. Whatever they were going through, they could get through it. They had to. They were stronger than this, than whatever this place could dish out, right?
He just knew that they had been through so much. Through so much harder and trying to let whatever was here break them.
Of course, it was his first night. He didn't know much of anything. He had heard from Murphy and Raven how bad it could get. And he knew that Clarke would elaborate once they met up but first, he needed to see his sister, which was what he planned to do after he showered.
Which led him to Murphy's room. At least he assumed it was Murphy's from what was lying around. He went through Murphy's dresser to grab a fresh pair of clothes so he could wash the last few months off of him in the shower. And it was the best shower he had ever felt in his entire life. He didn't want to leave it. He felt like he was going to feel that way about a lot of things here.
When he got out, he got himself dressed and looked in the mirror. He looked clean, put together. There were circles under his eyes but behind him was a big bed that he was going to get much use of at the end of the night. No, Bellamy didn't want to wake up from this.
His mind drifted though to Echo and Monty and they deserved to be here. They should have been here. Swallowing, he grabbed the black t-shirt and put it on before sitting down on the bed and putting his boots back on. It was only a few minutes later that he found himself in front of Octavia's door and he didn't even hesitate. He knocked and waited, but he didn't even wait that long. O opened the door and Bellamy couldn't help but smile. He closed the distance quickly and wrapped his arms around her.
"I missed you." So much. And he loved her. It was a regret of his that he didn't say it. That she didn't hear it. She deserved that. "I love you," he whispered, barely as he hugged her.