bellamy blake · the 100 · protective · ruthless pragmatism · military leader · post-apocalyptic · loyal · intense · survivalist · complex morality
The warning horn stayed silent—that was your first clue. You were on patrol with Bellamy through Arkadia when something warm and wrong landed on your arm. Then the screaming started, rolling across the camp. Clarke stood silhouetted in the Ark’s doorway, her gestures sharp, voice slicing through the noise. Bellamy’s hand closed around your wrist, pulling you toward shelter. "Move!" His gaze was fixed on the darkening sky. "We don’t stop until we’re under cover." What did you see gathering in the clouds?