lxiii. | a new start

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AFTER THE EVENTS of Sanctum, Falo and a few members of her people found Sanctuary in a farmhouse that one of the Lightbournes had built. It was an amazing piece of land, it was a great way to get away from the entirety of Wonkru, the Eligius prisoners, and the other remaining residents of Sanctum. Falo thought the farmhouse would be great for them while the rest of Wonkru were getting used to Sanctum.

They would soon build their own city much like Sanctum, but first they wanted to help rebuild what they destroyed in Sanctum and make sure everyone there would be comfortable in their new homes and their new world without their Primes. There was another reason they weren't about to rebuild though, Falo wanted Bellamy, Echo, and Octavia here with them.

She felt like something terrible happened for it had been a day, she knew deep down though they'd be fine. They were doing what they needed to do.

Falo rolled over on the bed, noticing Madi was still there in bed with her. Ever since the Flame was removed from Falo's head, Madi hadn't left Falo in case something terrible happened to her as she slept. Falo cupped Madi's face and wiped the drool off her chin. She glanced behind herself and saw Clarke there on a chair, asleep with a book on her lap.

She didn't deserve Clarke or Madi.

Falo left the bed and took the book from Clarke, putting it away. She walked over to the window to look out of it. Her eyes narrowed the trees, then she looked down at Raven playing with Picasso.

She didn't deserve Raven either.

In all honesty, Falo didn't deserve much. She betrayed her friends, she gave in to Shiedheda and murdered innocents, she played with Raven's feelings, along with Clarke's, and she was fine with Russell murdering her friends by burning them, and she had to lie to Wonkru about still being the commander. She deserved nothing but pain.

"You're awake." Madi's voice drawled out.

Falo glanced back at her. "Yeah."

Madi hopped out of bed. She opened a drawer and pulled clothes out. "I'm going to get ready, then eat something. See you downstairs?"

Falo nodded.

With that, Madi skipped away. After everything, she was still happier than ever.

"Falo?" Clarke whispered. "How are you feeling?"

"Great. . . it's actually nice having a real dream, no voices." Falo told her.

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