The 100 A New End (S7 Rewrite)

INTRODUCTION:

*I do not own the characters within the 100 franchise. This is a work of fanfiction, and art.*

After all they've done to survive only to end up on the brink of extinction, Clarke and the others must make a heart wrenching choice in order to save their people and the whole of the human race from an ethereal consciousness set on absorbing their life force. Will they get their second chance or are they doomed for mass extinction? (Season 7 Rewrite)

" Her legs began to move, and suddenly Clarke was running. Her long blond hair whipped past her and she barreled towards the gates.
       "Bellamy!" She screamed. "Bellamy where are you!?"
Dark curls found their way through the crowd. He was confused as he set eyes on her barreling towards him. She leapt over logs and zipped through the tall grass and collided with him, falling into his arms. She embraced him, holding him against her. She could feel his heart pounding against her. He was alive. Bellamy Blake was alive.
       "You're alive." She panted, murmured against him. " 

Let's face it, season 7 of the 100 needed a rewrite; and while there are hundreds of rewrites out there, I hope mine is good enough to bring some closure to the series as well as end the way it makes the most sense for the story. I honestly thought this was how the show was going to end, this was my prediction the whole time and thought it made the most sense since the running theme of the show was to do better, and hopefully you can enjoy what I've written. 
Currently I am in the editing phase, so this story will be coming SOON, I promise. Its finished, I just want to make sure its good enough, and I promise this one has a happy ending. 
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