《N A Y A T | the 100 ||bellamy blake》t w e n t y n i n e
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"Make room!" someone shouted and some people getting better moved aside.
Lyanna woke up with the metallic taste of blood in her mouth, she no longer felt as nauseous as before and no longer saw blur, but still felt as if her head were to explode, more people had arrived at the ship, sick.
"Who's sick?" Octavia asked, Octavia had taken care of most people, but especially her best friend, Lyanna, the girl didn't know but Octavia always looked at her, and was afraid that Lyanna would close her eyes, thinking that it would be the last time she closed them.
"Bellamy?" Octavia whispeed out once she saw him. She immediately ran over to him. "Lay him down." She ordered the two boys and they gently lie him down as his coughing was getting worse.
No, no, no, please not you, not you Lyanna mentally told herself as she crawled to where Bellamy was, suddenly a boy began to vomit a pool of blood and convulsing, Octavia looked up, desperate, not knowing what to do.
"Octavia" Lyanna said as she approached Bellamy "I'll take care of him, I swear."
"Lya ...
"I feel better, now, I swear you"
Octavia thanked Lyanna with the look and went to help the other boy, knowing that her brother was in good hands.
Bellamy's coughing became worse and Lyanna took his hand as she gently turned him on his side, the boy began to spit blood, staining all over his chin and Lyanna felt tears in her eyes as Bellamy was getting worse and the only thing she could do was caress his back. He stopped vomiting blood and Lyanna turned him again making him see her.
"I'm scared." He said shakily as a tear escaped from his eyes.
"I'm scared too, please do not leave me, okay? I will not let anything happen to you "Lyanna said as she stroked his hair affectionately, and feeling as she let out some tears that now must be blood too, and yet Bellamy, with his mouth full of blood, smiled.
"Don't cry Lya..." weakly Bellamy raised his arm and wiped a few tears of Lyanna "Can you sing to me?" Bellamy asked her and Lyanna stared at him a little surprised.
"W-What?" she asked, was she seeing things again.
"You have a beautiful voice"You are beautiful Bellamy wanted to say but hr couldn't.
"O-okay"Lyanna said nooding" I..I'll sing
"Hier soir deux inconnus,
et ce matin, sur l'avenue -
deux amoureux, tout etourdis
par la longue nuit.
Lyanna sang, carefully placed Bellamy's head in her lap, as he stared at her weakly.
"I'm glad you're here." Bellamy breathed out "with...with me"
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"Me too Bell" Lyanna said stroking his face. "You should get some rest."
"Please don't leave." He begged.
"Please, please, please do not go, do not go Bellamy, we need you, Octavia needs you .... you are my friend, don't leave me either," she cried on his shoulder, remembering the hands of the man above her and The smell of it.
"I'm not going anywhere," Bellamy whispered in her ear.
"I am not going anywhere. I promise." She said nodding and Bellamy smiled a little.
"Come here"
"But if you need something or you start to choke ... I can't..."Lyanna started to say.
"It won't happen. Please Lya, for me"
Bellamy opened his arms and Lyanna lay on the floor next to him as she placed her head on his chest, feeling the heartbeat of Bellamy.
"God, you're frozen," Bellamy said, wrapping an arm around Lyanna.
"You're warm," Lyanna said, embracing Bellamy, feeling the boy's warm skin and the warmth that he gave off and Bellamy stroked Lyanna's cold arm with his hand while with the other he caressed her hair, almost white hair of the girl which was now red and black in some parts by the blood and so both fell asleep, Lyanna in the arms of Bellamy.
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When Lyanna woke up she felt in a different position. Opened her eyes and saw she rested against Bellamy's chest and the two were now sitting up and Murphy was next him.
"Here." Murphy said trying to hand him water. "Lyanna need this too so..."
"Get the hell away from her." Bellamy growled, pushing the water away from him.
"Bellamy, you're sick, okay? I'm just trying to help." Murphy defended himself.
"When I get better, if you're still here..." Bellamy begins to say so Lyanna stirred a little and sat down completely, watching Murphy
"I got it, Murphy, thanks" Lyanna said, Murphy saw her for a couple of seconds and nodded, at her side a glass of water was on the floor, Lyanna first wiped a cloth and then handed the glass to Bellamy.
"Here," she said, handing him the water. Bellamy accepted the glass and took a little while Lyanna began to wipe Bellamy's bloodstained face, while he just looked at her, contemplating her. "Are you feeling better yet?"
"A little bit. And you?
"Good."
"Have you seen Octavia?" Bellamy asked while looking around.
"I never left"Lyanna said as she continued to wipe his face. Bellamy's gaze shifted, Lyanna did not know what it was, but changed, the older boy, taking carefully Lyanna's hand that was cleaning him, and intertwined them with his own, watching her tenderly. The girl smiled at him, no one had looked at her as Bellamy was doing, he did not look at her with that affectionate and warmth love that her father's eyes had, and he was not looking at her with that brotherly love that Finn eyes had for her. It was another kind of look. The girl was the first to break the eye contact, a little shy, and she saw Clarke walking around helping people
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"Clarke!" she called, getting her attention. She walked towards the two. "How are you feeling?"
"Fine." She said nodding a little with her hands on her hips.
"That's good, hey have you seen Octavia?"Clarke nodded and came to her side, taking a seat next to Lyanna.
"She was up all night helping people. Murphy gave her a break." Clarke explains.
"Don't tell me you trust him now." Bellamy said with a slight hint of annoyance in his voice.
"Trust? No." Clarke said with a slight scoff. "I do believe in second chances, though."
"It's almost dawn." Bellamy said ignoring her. "Better get everyone inside. If we lock the doors, maybe the grounders will think we're not home."
"Not everyone is sick." Clarke argued pointedly.
"Sick is better than dead."
"You don't think Finn and Jasper are gonna pull it off." Clarke said, less like a question and more like a statement.
"Do you?" Bellamy shooted back at her with raised eyebrow, causing Clarke to pause.
"What the hell has happened since I was sick?"Lyanna asked witouth understanding what was going on "is Finn okay?
"The grounders are coming" Bellamy's voice pierced Lyanna's ears, then he looked at her "Your friend ans his people are coming to kill us"
"I'll get everyone inside." Clarke said with a sight.
"I'll help you." She told her anyways following her outside.
But as soon the two girls leaved the sdropship they heard a loud boom coming from the forest and all the criminal's heads snap towards the noise. Lyanna stopped breathing for a second looking at the smoke coming miles away, like a mushroom shape.
"They did it." Lyanna murmured walking next to Bellamy, with Clarke at her side.
"I am become death, destroyer of worlds." Clarke quoted and Bellamy gived her a look. "It's Oppenheimer, the man who built the first-"
"I know who Oppenheimer is." Bellamy said coyly but Lyanna shook her head and smiled, when no one had fopr, Lyanna had, and she always had hope in Finn. She remembered Diago Ermo and how he told her all about their ancestors; Westeros, Essos, dragons, houses and tribes, as well as the man taught her the death language, and also remembered the first class, when her father left her in the hands of Diago Ermo for work.
"There is only one god" Lyanna said looking at Bellamy and Clarke, who saw her curious and then she saw the smoke "and his name is Death, And there is only one thing we say to Death, "Not today""
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A little while later, people were back working on the wall and the rest of the camp. Lyanna waiting anxiously for the others to get back, playing with her necklace and tapping with her feet.
"There! It's them! Open the gate." Harper exclaimed and they open the gates right away. In walked Monty and Jasper, looking fairly pleased with themselves. Everyone begins cheering and applauding. Lyanna smiled. And let out a small laugh. She saw Finn walk in with a very sick Raven.
"She's getting stronger, "Clarke told Finn, after checking Raven in the dropship.
Clarke gave Raven a final look and looked Finn a little uncomfortable and left, Lyanna stood next to Finn, looking at Raven, the blond girl sighed, grabbed Finn's cheeks and kissed him on the cheek.
"You know that I love you Finn, and I'm so happy to know that you're fine ... but sometimes you act like an idiot, they love you, Raven and Clarke, and they're hurt, I know you like Clarke, but you've known Raven for a long time. Do not do hurt her any more , I know you'll do the right thing."
"Thanks munchkin"Finn kissed the crown of her head and Lyanna left the ship, leaving them privacy, gave a look at murphy and nodded, the girl ran after Clarke, caught up with her by the hand.
"I'm not leaving you alone," Lyanna assured her.
Clarke saw her for a moment and nodded with a sad smile and the two headed toward the tombs.
Bellamy found them later that evening, beyond the fence without a gun. "You're outside of the wall without a gun."
"Fourteen graves," Lyanna sighed, gesturing to the freshly dug earth in front of her.
Bellamy changed the subject. "We need to talk about Murphy."
"He was right about the bridge," Lyanna shrugged.
"We'll see," Bellamy said "Octavia said the Mountain Men are pissed. Whatever that means."
"I'd say it means we need as many soldiers as we can get," Clarke replied.
"So what? We have pardon power, now?" Bellamy asked.
Clarke looked up at Bellamy. "It's hard running things," turning back to the graves, Lyanna frowned once more.
"Fourteen."
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