WHO: Bellamy and Anna WHAT: Bellamy's stalking Raven, Anna catches him WHEN: Bendy times WHERE: Some restaurant, outside WARNINGS: TBD STATUS: In progress
Whatever excitement Bellamy had for this place, it was gone. He couldn't allow himself to enjoy or indulge like he was doing before because Raven was gone and it was his fault. He didn't care what anyone said. Bellamy was there with her, he should have been able to do something and he didn't. It was such shit too, the way the angel came in suddenly and didn't even give either of them a chance to fight it off. It was so powerful, so strong, How could any of them really compete against that?
There was talks about somehow getting Raven out of her body and Bellamy honestly had no idea. He didn't know how to pull an angel out. Admittedly, he kept waiting for Clarke to come up with some brilliant plan, but that wasn't happening. A lot of nothing was happening lately and Bellamy just didn't know what to do. It was like when Raven left, everyone else might as well have too.
Bellamy fell back into his own pattern of when he first arrived. He brought home women. Every night it was a different face and he didn't really care. They were only around for a few hours and then they were gone. It helped. It made him feel what it was supposed to make him feel so he wasn't sorry about it, but after a couple of weeks, even that became expected and predictable and old. There was always going out and killing vampires to take his frustrations out on and Bellamy might have once or twice gone out.
The first time resulted in a bite mark - luckily Bellamy was taking vervain now and it was enough of a distraction to stake the vampire and the second night, he folded early and went back back home.
And tonight, he was walking around just to get some air. Not to follow around Raven's body being controlled by an angel, but he had seen her and Bellamy found himself following the angel around on her night out. He found himself sitting at a table outside, nursing a beer as he watched as Raven, well, not Raven do whatever it was she doing. It wasn't as if she was hurting anyone, but still - he hated this. And the way he looked at her said it. He was far enough away to hopefully not be found out - at least by her.
He noticed someone out of the corner of his eye looking at him and Bellamy eyed her before he looked back at Raven. He took a long swallow of his beer as this went on for the next five minutes and the woman was still watching him. Not like she had the entire time, but it was as if she was studying him in a way. Like she figured out what he was doing maybe. He didn't know. But it was enough to make him get up from his table and walked over to hers.
"May I?" He asked, pulling the chair out anyway and sitting down.
"It's not what it looks like," he said, wanting her to know that he wasn't some crazy stalker or whatever she might have thought he was.