Bellamy Blake. New in town. Clarke Griffin. Never Left Bound by a dream. Clarke had never seen him before, but somehow she already knew him. Not knowing how to get his attention. She now stood on top of him, as he lay on the floor bruised on the head, baseball bat in my hand. (THIS WAS A JOKE FAN FICTION AND HAS NO REFERENCE TO THE 100 BUT I AM USING THEIR NAMES) (BUT I DO STILL LOVE THE 100)