Arkadia. This was Bellamy’s new home, everyone’s new home. Three months ago Bellamy made a choice that he had to live with. He had to kill so many people, people who were helping him and his people. He thought about them everyday, Maya. How she helped him, it was because of her he was still alive.<br/><br/><br/>He got his people home safe, but he didn’t do it alone. Clarke also helped. After saving his people Bellamy arrived to Arkadia. To his surprise Clarke didn’t stay. After everything she did she left, Bellamy understood why but he wanted her to stay.<br/><br/><br/>He couldn’t force her so he held onto the words they last said to each other. May we meet again. And he knew they were going to meet again. For the next three months there was peace. There were no wars, no fighting, no deaths. Bellamy hadn’t known what it was like, he was always on his heels just in case anything happened.<br/><br/><br/>Everytime he kept guard at the wall he always held out the hope that he would see Clarke approach the gate. Once he was finished with his shift he went inside and into the dining hall. He began chatting with Harper who was serving drinks.<br/><br/><br/>Hearing loud rapid footsteps he turned to see Octavia running to him. She approached him and stood almost breathlessly. “O. What is it?” He asked. “Clarke, she’s back” Those three words send Bellamy’s heart to race. He ran away and ran outside. There she was, seeing her made his heart race even more. He approached her, still couldn’t believe it was her. He wrapped his arms around her pulling her to his embrace “You are home” He told her, his tone deep.