Let me say these words (before the world burns)
Pairing: Bellamy/Clarke (The 100)
Summary: “We’ll survive this,” he said
.Her forehead wrinkled. From all his fidgeting, she reckoned he wanted to say something else entirely. When he didn’t, her stomach turned to led. The world’s end was nigh,and Bellamy could act brave all he wanted for her benefit, but she didn’t want it.
None of it changed the fact they had 10 minutes on the clock.
Something goes wrong with their plan. 4x13 Speculation
(that won’t happen but hey i brought all the angst to ya. )
Clarke sat on the bed, staring down at her shoes in the half-lit office inside Becca’s lab. Bellamy saw her through the glass walls from afar , understanding full well what prompted such reaction. He approached the room and opened its door, strolling towards her until she looked up. When she did, her eyes were wide and glossy and her chin quivered.
For an instant, he just stopped in front of her, letting his hands drop to his sides as he waited.
“We won’t be able to make it,” She croaked, grimacing at the admission.
He sighed, then lifted up his eyebrows. “We don’t know that.”
She tightened her lips. “There are many things wrong with our plan, things we don’t know if will go wrong. But this one we do.”
He took one step closer, a sharp crease appearing between his eyebrows, “Raven says we have a 30% chance of openning the hatch remotely”
Clarke shook her head and looked away . She propped her elbows on her knees, then stood up. The young woman walked toward the glass walls, peeping down at the lab as she gulped. “And if we’re the other 70%? And the rocket is stuck down here because we couldn’t get it open?” she muttered
“Then we die.”