Here - Bellamy Blake Imagine
A/N: not considering a part 2 but if wanted I could figure something out.
prompt list can be found here !!
Reader x Bellamy Blake
Warnings: mention of quite a bit of blood, sadness and i mean like crying!bellamy
Prompt: “I think I’m about to faint.”
The blood slowly flowing out of your wound made your want to throw up. The blood covered your shirt, it covered your hands as you tried to apply pressure and you were terrified you weren’t going to make it back to camp. But you knew there were scouting missions around this side of the camp and you were praying, one of them,a would notice you.
“There’s something over here!” You heard a shout and you thanked anyone who was listening. “(Y/N)! Oh my gosh.” Octavia breathed as she collapsed in front of you. “What happened?” She asked as she helped you to your feet with he help of Monroe. “Not important.” You breathed, barely audible. “Just get me to Clarke.”
As the gates open and more people saw you, they made their place out of the way. Your head was struggling to stay up and the yells for Clarke began to become static. But one thing was clear: “What the hell happened to her?”
“Bellamy, move out of my way!” Octavia yelled at her brother, but he wasted no time in swooping you from the two girls’ arms and walking you the rest of the way, laying you on the table as Clarke climbed down the ladder from the second floor.
“Come on, keep your eyes open for me, please.” He practically begged. “Don’t let me get yelled at by Clarke, you know how mean she can be.” He tried to cheer you up, caressing your cheek. You were warm, too warm. “I’m going to tell you something you probably don’t want to hear.” You were able to choke out, and he was listening intently as he nodded.
“I think I’m about to pass out ” You said as your eyes went droopy and your hearing gave out. You could see him and his mouth moving, predicting it as saying the word no, but your vision went black.