Fics like the second hand unwinds

They’d been back in space for almost a month. A month of Echo and Emori staring out the windows for hours, marveling at the sight of earth from above while Bellamy avoided it, because it felt like looking at a grave. A month of Monty and Harper treating him like he was a fragile piece of glass, a month of Raven’s tight nods and blinked back tears. A month of Bellamy wondering if he was really living this hell again, trapped in a tin can in space, all alone. A month lost in grief. Because once again, Bellamy was directly responsible for the death of a woman he loved. Gina still haunted his dreams— now more than ever, with Echo stalking the ring like a restless panther— and his mother was back, silently accusing him of killing her from the shadows. But Clarke stayed stubbornly away, and a sick part of him wished she’d show up. At least it would mean seeing her. "Bellamy?" Clarke’s voice crackled through his brain, husky and rough.

Fics like the second hand unwinds

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