So, it was an accident. And, they could call the cops but for some reason she sat in the passenger seat of Ravens Car, chewing her nails as they exited the city. It was a long story and Clarke couldn't bring herself to feel too guilty about it but she still felt bad for being the one responsible.

She had met Raven a few weeks prior, when she had tried to surprise her boyfriend Finn for their Six month anniversary by stopping by his Apartment in nothing more than some new lingerie and a long coat to keep herself covered and provide some protection from the brisk night air. Their anniversary wasnt till the next day and they had made plans to meet up then but Clarke was impatient and wanted to do something nice since she had been spending all her time at work recently.

She had used her key to let herself in, planning on lighting some candles and making herself comfortable before he got home from work. Instead she was met by a tanned brunette sitting on her boyfriends couch in an oversize shirt, that she new was Finn's, watching netflix. The brunette looked at her Quizzically before jumping to her feet and yelling.

"Who the Hell are you!?" She huffed, standing a few inches taller than Clarke, who was lost for words and confused.

"Me, who the hell are you?" She asked, her tone angry bu not overly loud. "Why are you here" She felt a pang in her chest as she put it together.

"That's none of your god damn business" the brunette replied, stomping forward threateningly. Clarke raised her hand defensively after dropping her bag in front of her.

"Are you sleeping With Finn?" Clarke asked, her voice tough though she was sure she heard it crack. The taller girl looked taken back for a split second.

"Again," She said "None of you God damned-" Clark cut her off.

"Yes it is my business since he's MY Boyfriend" The other girl stopped and gave Clark a nasty look,

"Like hell he is" She replied

"What, yes he is. Why else would i have a key?" Clarke asked, raising the key for the other girl to see. She glared at it then took a step back.

"That cheating," She said, half to herself before turning to Clarke "You're fucking my Fiancee?" She questioned, though it sounded more like an accusation.

"Your?" Clarke lost her breath "Your Fiancee?" She asked back, stumbling back as she noticed the ring on the other girls finger. "OH my god, im, im so sorry" She felt tears brimming and she turned to leave. "I'm sorry, i had no idea, he never" She cut herself off, moving to the door.

The other girl had shown up at her door the next day, pissed off and angry. She had burst through her door in a huff, scaring the crap out of Clarke as she opened the door sleepily. She had then explained that she had gone through Finns phone once he was asleep and found the messages and such, then she had google her and tracked her down. They talked for a while, deciding that Finn was a complete jerk that didnt deserve either of them. Clarke had planned to confront him that night before they had to meet up but raven convinced her not to and instead the two formulated a plan.

Finn told her that he was goin out of town for a while, on 'Business' and Clarke pretended she didn't think he was scum. She managed to convince him she was feeling sick to keep him from staying over, and called Raven once Finn had left. She, apparently had no idea that Finn was going out of town and was surprised when he told her when her returned home to her.

While Finn was out of town Raven and Clarke decided to hang out, they grew close and were now Pretty much best friends. Raven had fit into their group well, becoming fast friends with Monty and Jasper and making some sort of connection with Wells. As they talked Raven informed her that she had only moved to town recently after returning from deployment overseas which made Clarke feel even more horrible because while she was dating him he had had a fiancee overseas, in the army no less. She was a mechanic now, having gotten a degree in college before enlisting after her mothers death.

Any way, they had planned a surprise for Finns return, he had told Clarke he was coming home two days before the date he gave Raven which fired both girls up even more. Clarke had set up her Apartment with candles and rose petals and ordered some fancy take away food, since she couldn't cook for the life of her. She and Raven had enjoyed the meal while they discussed the events of the night and then Raven had hidden in Clarke's bedroom when Clarke buzzed him in.

The plan was simple enough, make nice, act natural then casually mention Clarke's old friend who was in town, Que Raven strutting out, with a magazine in hand while Clarke was getting glasses for wine. She had watched in the reflective glass of the cabinet as Finns face dropped when he noticed her, Raven waited a moment before looking up to see him. She mocked surprise and watched for his reaction. Everything sort of went wrong after that.

Raven turned the car down a dirt road and into a wooded area, she wasn't sure how long they had been driving but the sky was still dark and filled with stars. After a few moments Raven shut the car off and sat back in her seat, hands firmly in front of her on the steering wheel.

"Shit" she repeated for the hundredth time that night. She took a deep breath then looked to Clarke, they shared a mental conversation before silently nodding and getting out of the old vehicle.


To be fair, it wasn't his fault. Bellamy thought as he carried the lifeless body though the woods. The guy came at him, he had no choice.

He stopped in a clearing where the ground was softer and clearer of bushes and logs. He dropped the body from his shoulder and stretched his arms, that guy was heavy.
He looked at the duct tape wrapped garbage bag containing the scum that was one a man and huffed, trudging back to his car to fetch his shovel.


They dragged him through the dirt and leaves, trying to be as quiet as possible.

"We should carry him" Clarke hissed as another branch snapping sounded like a gunshot in the otherwise quiet woods.

"Pleas, he doesn't deserve to be carried." raven scoffed, tugging him through the filth

"i know bu we are leaving a really obvious trail right now" Clarke said, gesturing to the long wide trail his lifeless body had left. Raven huffed and grabbed hold of his arm tighter while Clarke grabbed for his legs, they continued onward, struggling with the weight of him.

"Where are we going?" Raven asked as they trudged further, Clarke scanned their surroundings for a good place.

"Ah, keep going, a little further that way" She said, nodding in the direction she meant.

She remembered some of the woods from when her father would take her camping, she hadn't been her since he had dies three years ago but she could faintly remember certain areas.

They approached a clearing and Clarke Sighed with relief, accidentally dropping Finn as she stumbled over a log. Raven cursed at her and dropped his arms leaving him flat on the ground.

"Cant we just leave him here?" She asked pleadingly, dropping to the ground for a rest. They had carried him far enough that the car was no longer visible, though it was pitch black around them anyway, the only light was provided by the moon which shone through the trees in patches.


"Hey, Murphy" Bellamy called as he approached his ute. "You were meant to bring the shovel" He said crossly as he extracted the shovel from the bed of the ute.

"Yeah, well" Murphy shrugged, sounding bored as usual.

"Hey, this is as much your fault as it is mine." Bellamy said "Now come on, you can hold the torch" Bellamy tossed him the torch and walked off without checking to see if he followed, he did of course but only after cursing the older man and questioning his morals, briefly.

Bellamy carried the Shovel over his shoulder like he had the body and cursed the dumb ass for attacking him.

He had been heading home from the bar when it happened, The drop ship wasn't that exciting tonight, being a weekday, and his Sister had left with her boyfriend a few hours earlier. He was almost home when someone shoved him into an ally, gun pointed at his head. Murphy had been shoved to the ground beside him and their assailant threatened to shoot if they moved. They got into a scuffle and Bellamy got hold of his gun and shot him, the bullet went through his neck and killed him pretty quickly. After the two stood there, shell shocked for a few minutes at what had just happened, they started to panic a little.

They searched the body for id and Bellamy pocketed the gun, hey he watched crime shows, he wasn't going to just toss that thing in the trash. The guys name was Dax and he was an old enemy of Bellamy's, they used to work together but Dax got fired after he and Bell got into one too many altercations on the job.

Bellamy's mind raced, they couldn't call the cops, He had been drinking and he had a previous history with the 'victim'. He would be tossed in jail before the case started and even if he did get a trial, he couldn't afford a good lawyer. Murphy remained pretty calm about the whole thing, ordering Bellamy to help him lift the body and walk him back to the car. They were only a block away and the lights were dim so that if they had crossed paths with any body then they would likely assume they were escorting a drunk friend home.

They tossed him in the back, covered him with tarp and drove off, heading out of town. When they pulled up to the woods, Murphy found some garbage bags and tape in the back and started to wrap him up. Bellamy had then proceeded to shoulder the large man and carry him through the dark wood.

Now, he and Murphy stood in the clearing, lit by moonlight. They took turns to dig and watch for people though it was the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere so that felt pretty safe but Bellamy was still weary of their surroundings.


"Do you hear that?" Clarke asked as a grainy echo sounded in the distance.

"SHIT" Raven cursed, louder than she intended if her hand shooting to her moth was any indication. They both looked at Finn then back towards the noise.

"Wait here" Clare said stepping towards the sound as it repeated in a steady rythem.

"Oh hell no, im coming with" Raven said stepping over Finn, Clarke noticed the glisten in her friends eyes as she stepped through a small patch of light, un-shed tears it looked like, She thought better than to question it.

"Here, we should hide him a little" She said looking for something to use. They found some fallen sticks and branches and placed them on him after dragging him closer to a large bush.

"There," Raven said, brushing her hands together to get rid of the dirt and bark. Clarke looked hesitantly at the mostly covered body in the bushes before nodding to Raven and heading in the direction of the sound that had changed rythem to a slower pace.

They walked forward at a slow pace, creeping through the darkness and trying their hardest not to make a sound, they reached a small hill and continued forward. The noise was louder, accompanied by muffled voices, Clarke glanced at Raven but she was focused on avoiding twigs and rocks. It was dark in the tree's on top of the hill but they could see in to a clearing lit by the moon, where a man stood, shoveling dirt.


"Come on Bellamy, that's deep enough" Murphy complained as he lazily shoveled the dirt "Toss him in and lets go" he dug the shovel in the dirt and gestured towards the body.

"NO, were not half assing this," Bellamy said, snatching the shovel of of Murphy and resuming digging. "Do you want to get caught?"

""Whatever" Murphy said, leaning against a tree in the darkness. ""its the ass holes own fault anyway." He said.

"but you know what.."

"Yeah yeah i know, we get caught they toss us in prison because of our sketchy pasts"

"Hey, you have the sketchy past man, i just have a few bad marks on my record"

"fine, how deep this gotta be?"

"I dont know, deep enough for him to be fully covered"

"Right, i'll go get another shovel"

"Wait" Bellamy said, stopping murphy in his tracks, "there's only one shovel"

"Nah i tossed one in a couple days ago before we left work?"

"You tossed one in?"

"Yeah, their good shovels man"

"Great, just..." he shooed Murphy away and huffed, kinking the shovel deeper and removing more dirt.


Raven shuffled over to Clarke and laid down so that they were both on their bellies, overlooking the clearing.

"What can you see?" Raven asked, trying to lean forward.

"Just some guy digging a hole" Clarke said.

"Oh my god maybe he's a killer." Raven Exclaimed, louder than Clarke would have liked, she reached a hand out to cover her friends mouth.

"Maybe not, he could just be some plant enthusiast, or a nature...guy"

"A nature guy?" Raven asked "in the dark, at this time of night. Only crazy people, drunk people and killers go into the woods at this time of night Clarke."

"So where crazy killers now?"

"No" Raven said, "that was an accident and we aren't clinically crazy and to be honest im a little buzzed so that could explain the location choice."

"a little buzzed?"

"hey i got nervous about the stupid plan before Finn arrived and had a glass or two of champagne"

"It was your plan" Clarke hissed

"oh dont be so righteous i can smell the vodka on your breath"

"yeah i did a shot while i was getting dressed" Raven raised an eyebrow at her expectantly "And another before he arrived"

"exactly so dont be-"

"HELLO?" Shit, they both hiss as they hear the male voice ring out, its deep and husky and sounds concerned. they crouch lower to the ground

"What do we do?" Clarke hisses

"my plans suck, this is all you"

""well i dont know, what if he is a killer?"

"then id say i called it"

"Raven"

"Fine fine, well just back away"

"Hello?" He calls again.

"No no, what if he comes looking for us and finds Finn"

"Shit, okay uh one of us has to go down their, pretend we have car trouble and distract him."

"We need his shovel" Raven says

"What?"

"His shovel, to dig a hole. We don't have one"

"Fuck, right okay so distract him and steal his shovel"

"Okay but which one."

"rock sizzors paper"

"Oh rock sizzor's paper for who has to get potentially murdered?"

"Basically" SHe hesitates and looks out to the clearing, the man has stopped shoveling and stepped in their direction, trying to pear into the darkness.

"Rock, scissors, Paper"

"Fuck" clarke groans when raven laughs triumphantly. "Fine, wait how do i,"

"Just, damsel in distress it" Raven says with a wink, Clarke opens her mouth to question her as she stands but Raven pushes her off balance and sends her tumbling back wards, down the small slope, towards the man in the clearing


There's a shriek and then Bellamy sees a Blur of yellow and blue as the girl tumbles down the hill. he leaps into action and run to her as she falls, slowing her fall as she reaches the bottom.

"hey, are you okay?" He asks as she stands herself up.

"I just fell down a hill" She says glaring at the top of the slope angrily, her features are lit by the moonlight and Bellamy cant help but notice the beautiful blue of her eyes.

"So, that's a no?" He asks, dumbly. She brushes herself of a bit.

"NO, im not okay."

"Okay, sorry." He says raising his hands innocently "Do you want to sit down or something?"

She pauses then looks at him, her eyes seem to scan over him briefly. "No, no im fine actually, just frustrated"

"Oh?"

"Its been a long night" She says, holding a hand against her head.

"Uhm, what are you doing out here anyway?" Bellamy asks, looking around for a sign or torchlight from any friends she may be out here with.

"Burying a body" she says seriously, and Bellamy pauses resisting the urge to look in the direction of the body in the bushes behind him. He's relieved when her face splits into a grin and she laughs, it doesn't sound completely genuine, but he joins her.

"haha no, Its a long story, I just needed some fresh air i guess"

"This far from the city?"

"Hey, its not so far fetched, your out here after all"

"Yeah, you have a point."

"So are you some tree hugging naturalist or something?" she asks, and he raises a brow in confusion.

"The shovel" She said point to it, i just assumed you were planting trees or something."

"Oh right, haha yeah i'm just um" He struggled for an explanation "Digging them for my Sisters nature group, they're coming out tomorrow to plant and i wanted to get the manual labor done while its cool"

"Oh, that's very nice of you" She says with a smile. he nods back but avoids eye contact. "actually i kind of need your help.." she says and Bellamy looks up at her.

"see, my car kind of broke down when i got here so im stuck until i can get some reception which is what i was doing on that stupid hill" She says, glaring at it again "but i didnt get any so, do you know anything about cars?"

"Uh, sure i mean i can have a look for you but im no professional." Bellamy says rubbing the back of his neck.

"I just need it going, my roommate a mechanic so she can fix it properly later." Bellamy nods to her explanation.

"Okay, ah where are you parked?" He asked.

"This way, we can go around the hill." she says taking lead. She pauses and turns back to him after a few steps "Just to Clarify before we get to my only source of escape" she says "Your not, a Serial killer or anything, right?"

"A Serial killer?" He asks, she nods once "No, im not a serial killer, i promise"

"Pinky swear?" she says seriously, holding up her pinky n front of him, he hesitates but wraps his pinky around hers

"Pinky swear," he agrees, she smiles and goes to turn away but he stops her "Same to you right?" he asks

"Same to me what?"

"Your not a serial killer either right"

"oh right, no, no im not" he smirks at her

"pinky swear?" he asks holding his pinky, she wraps hers around his and shakes them together, rolling her eyes and turning away. Bellamy looks back at the bush where the dead body is briefly before following the short blonde through the woods.


He keeps doing that, she thinks as he rubs the back of his neck, giving her a beautiful view of his shirtless chest. Gods he looks like a Greek god, she though as she remembered the statues she had seen the day before at the art gala.

he was saying something about wires or plugs in her engine but her mind kept wandering.

"Hmm?" she said when he gave her an expectant look.

"I asked if you had the keys so i could see if i fixed the problem" he said, with a chuckle. His deep voice was so enchanting that she had to force words out. She cleared her throat and stood up straighter, searching her pockets.

She panicked when she remembered that Raven had them, shit shit shit. she thought as she pretended to continue looking.

"shit, i think i dropped them when i fell down that hill" she said, looking at him shyly.

"That's okay, i have a torch on my phone, we'll just have to have a look" he said distractedly.

She prayed raven had enough time to take the shovel and at least start digging. They walked together through the dark woods, towards the slope.

"So, do you often come out here to dig hole for you sisters groups or is this a one time thing?" Clarke asks, trying to fill the silence.

"No this is a first for the midnight digging for me i think," he says "but my sisters good at getting me to do stuff for her" He says giving her a small smile.

"I have a friend who's like that, very convincing" she said, smiling back.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, but she's cool, loyal to a fault" he nods.

"How bout you, come here often?"

"used to, with my dad" Clarke says, she looks up at the moon thinking of him. The buy beside her doesn't further the question which she is thankful for.

"i used to bring my sister out here when she was little, get her out of the city" he says "She's always loved the outdoors, being free"

"she sounds loved" Clarke says, admiring the look on his face, she only got glimpses as they walked through the patches of light but the love in his eyes as he spoke was evident. He nodded but didn't look at her.

"So uh, Princess" He says "What makes someone drive all the way out here at this time of night in that getup?" He asks gesturing to her clothing"

She wore an old blue jacket over her pale blue, knee high dress from dinner.

"Oh, uh. Dinner date gone wrong" she says with a forced smile, looking down to ensure her jacket was zipped right up.

"ah" he replies looking up.

"hey, did you just call me princess?" she asks, pausing.

"he turned around to face her where she stopped and chuckled, "yeah, sorry. I just dont know your name and your kind of a damsel in distress so..."

"Damsel in distress" She repeats, cursing raven. "Right, then what do i call you?"

He chuckles and Clarke cant help but smile in return, she hates being called princess, sh does but that's because its usually in reference to her trust fund not her clumsiness. And it sound so nice coming out of his mouth.

"Well, im your brave night of course" he says with a smirk. Clarke rolls her eyes and steps past him, recognizing a curved tree that was in the direction they needed.

"im sure i can think of a better name" she says as she continues on, he doesn't reply after a minute so Clarke turns to find him. She see's him crouched down, the moonlight bounced off of what he was holding and Clarke gasped.

"My watch"


Bellamy turned around and the Blondes face dropped, as if realizing what she just said, she took a step back and Bellamy stood straight, speechless.

"Okay, i can explain" She said. "it was an accident."

""You accidentally dragged someone into the woods and covered them with branches and sticks?" He asked.

"No, that was on purpose" she admitted "by i didn't kill him"

Bellamy raised a brow questioningly.

"Okay, okay i did kill him but it was a total accident he came at me and i dropped my wine glasses and then when i tried to clean them up he kept yelling and the stem was sharp and Raven pushed him away from her and it was a wrong place at the wrong time thing i swear" she says, all of it coming out i a rush.

"Right, ah what?" he asked, not at all getting the story. The girl took a breath before she spoke.

"That is my boyfriend, Ex Boyfriend." she commended "And he was cheating on me with a friend of mine, well he was cheating on her with me and we both found out and planned to bombard him but we just wanted to give him a what for for being a dirtbag we werent gonna kill him. He as just angrier than we though saying stuff about trust and please, he was cheating on us and he complains about trust ha." she says getting off track.

"Right okay so you killed him for pissing yo off?" Bellamy asked, looking at the guy under the foliage.

"oh, no no of course not. he got mad and started pushing us around and i dropped the wine glasses and when i tried to clean them up Raven pushed back and Finn, he stumbled into me and i had the stems in my hand and he practically fell in top of me because he had been drinking before dinner so when he fell the sharp end kind off just went in like butter."

"And he died"

"Well, basically yes"

"You didnt think to call the cops?" he asked

"Ok course i did but, you know what, i have my reasons for not calling the cops just, please please believe me." she begged.

His hand went back to is neck, rubbing hard as he looked between the body and the girl. He believed her, he did but he had known some crazy girls that were nice on first appearance and psycho after knowing them for a while.

"Where's your friend?"

"ah she was stealing your shovel, but i dont know she should be back by now"

"she's what?"

The girl shrugged and he ran a hand over his face, regretting his next words. "I have garbage bags and tape in my car, if you wanted to uh" he gestured to the body "you know wrap him up"

she gave him a curious look but nodded, following him towards the slope.

"Why do you have tape and rubbish bags randomly in your car?" She asked

"For emergencies" he answered

"sounds kind of serial killery" she answered, he paused and gave her a funny look.

"Okay, sorry, never mind."


"Ha called it" Raven said when they reached the bottom of the hill. She had been waiting in the darkness for their return, talking to Murphy while she did.

"raven, what do you?" she asked

"This is raven" Clarke nodded and looked back at her friend.

"I said, called it!" Raven replied loudly, causing everyone to look around worriedly.

"Raven, shhh, called what?" Clarke asked

"that" she smiled, pointing to the shrubbery on her left.

Clarke peered around the shrubbery and saw a large black bag wrapped in grey tape, she retracted her head quickly and Squeezed her eyes shut.

"Is that, ah"

"yes yes it is" Raven said answering her unfinished question.

"why aren't we running?" Clarke asked eyes still closed trying to extract herself from this strange situation.

"Well thats because, A i actually know Murphy" Raven said. Clarke opened her eyes. "We went to the same high school and worked together for a while.

"So you trust he wont murder us and bury us in the woods?" Clarke asked. She hadn't moved from where she was standing and couldnt help but notice how close she was to the man beside her. She resisted looking up at him.

"Oh god no, he's definitely capable of it but since he stumbled upon ah, you know" she said looking at The guy beside her carefully, "when i took the shovel and has no reason to get rid of us." she smiled.

"Okay, nice reasoning." Clarke said shortly, she turned to the man beside her. "You said you weren't a serial killer" she said pointedly.

"So did you" He replied, eyes wide.

"Im not, it was an accident" She said, her voice turning defensive.

"Me neither" replied squinting a little, his voice serious. Clarke gestured towards the body and he sighed before explaining himself.

"He jumped us in an ally and pulled out a gun, it was instinct to defend myself and i couldnt call anyone because he and i have a history of violent meetings" he tried to be brief but spoke honestly.

"Oh" Clarke said looking at the ground.

"Okay guys i dont know about you but i wanna go so if we could just get this over with and leave, that'd be great." Murphy spoke up from the sideline.

Clarke nodded "Right well can we borrow a shovel?" She asked.

"Yeah, go ahead" Bellamy said, "do you want help?"

"No thanks" Clarke said, turning around and snatching up a shovel before walking off. She heard Raven mumble a thank you to the guys and follow closely behind. They were silent for a few moments as they dug the hole, taking it in turns to dig. Raven spoke when she handed the shovel back to Clarke.

"Whats wrong?" she asked, wiping her brow. Clarke raised n eyebrow at her and she turned to Finn. "No, thats not it." Clarke didnt answer.

"C'mon Clarke you can tell me, we just committed a murder together." Raven said and Clarke paused a smile pulling at her lips "There's no secrets now" she laughed.

Clarke groaned. She was think of that stupid, hot, shirtless guy who was apparently a murderer. she believed his story but still, murder.

"It's that guy, you like him" Raven said beaming. How do you smile like that when you ex fiance is lying dead only a meter away.

"This is inappropriate."

"why, cause of him?" Raven asked gesturing to her ex. "Whats he gonna do, whine"

"urgh, Raven. stop" she said and continued digging. They Rolled him in the hole and filed it over him, scuffing up the Ground and dragging fallen branches around to make the area more natural. When raven went to return the shovel the boys were gone and she had said the area looked like it hadn't been touched.

Raven and her had to clean up when they got home and fell asleep on the couch together, to tired to even shower.


Three months later she sat on the couch with Raven too distracted to pay attention to the show on tv.

"Clarke!" Raven yelled, "your practically drooling"

Clarke wiped her mouth frantically relieved to find no drool, she glared at her friend her plopped slice of pizza in her mouth.

"Its not fair" Clarke complained, "Why do the cute ones have to be killers."

"He's not a killer, he just killed one guy and so did we, you pretty much on an even playing field" her friend said.

"No its one thing for me to be a killer, its another to have a crush on one"

"Oh you have more than a crush"

"I don't even know his name"

"I do" Clarke sat upright as quick as she could,

"What?" She questioned. Raven had a smirk planted firmly on her face but made no move to answer.

"Do you want his number?" She teased.

"Raven," Clarke said trying to be serious. Anytime this guy popped into her head she got fully distracted by how the moonlight looked on his smiling face, or shirtless chest, chiseled and tough. Raven was snapping her fingers to get her attention.

"Well"

Clarke gave her a sheepish look and the tan girl handed her a piece of paper.

It took her a few hours of procrastinating and staring at the paper before she did it. She typed the number into her phone and held her breath.

He picked up on the third ring.

"Hello?" he said, his voice making her stomach flutter with butterflies.

"Uh" Shit, she didn't know what to say, she cleared her throat "Hi"

The other end was silent and she panicked "You forgot your shovel" She blurted out in a rush.

"Princess?" He asked and the air escaped her lungs.

"Yup" she answered, "sorry my friend gave me your number and i thought that, you might want it back."

"My number?"

"You shovel"

"Oh, right" he said and she could imagine him rubbing his neck, his muscled arm flexing. He chucked and her heart thumped.

"Did you want me to return it or, did you want to pick it up?"

"I'e actually got my sister over at the moment but-" His voice cut out and Clarke heard a mumbled female voice in the background.

"Bell you better not be talking to one of your booty calls on Movie night" the girl said, the phone made a muffled crackling sound mixed with a male protest before the girls voice rang out louder.

"Whoever this is you've caught my brother on my night so,"

"Sorry i didn't mean to interrupt" Clarke said, interrupting the other girl. "Ill call back later" she said about to hang up

"Clarke?" the girl asked. "what are you doing calling my brother?" It took a moment for the voice to click.

"Octavia?" she asked "this is your brothers phone?"

She heard Octavia talk to her brother on the other side of the phone but it was muffled to much to make out.

"Your the one Raven wanted the number for?" She asked when she returned to the phone.

"Apparently" clarke said casting a scowl to the door.

"This is great" She said, her voice bright. "But it is movie night and your cutting into it. Meet Bellamy at grounders tomorrow and i'll give you guys a free meal" she said. a deeper voice replaced hers a moment later.

"O" go get the popcorn" he said "sorry so, your Clarke?"

"yep, and your the infamous Bellamy" she returned

"ah, you dont have to meet me tomorrow if you dont want to."

"No, i want to" Clarke said " i need to return you shovel"

"OKay, well i better go before Octavia disconnects the phone lines." he chuckled though knowing Octavia it was a real possibility.

"and i have to go Kill Raven," She said, hearing her friends footsteps pass her door. "Im kidding" She said as an afterthought before laughing, he joined her.


Okay so this is a oneshot?... based off a prompt i found on pinterest, im sorry if its terrible its my first time writing Bellarke or based off a prompt.

Your otp accidentally meets when burring a body in the wood... or something like that.