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SEPT 24 & 25, 2149 DAYS TWELVE & THIRTEEN ON THE GROUND
FOR MY HELP━━━ HAYDEN CALNIN
" silent screams are hurting me. ask for my help. "
THE LUMINOSITY OF THE PURPLE AND RED FLARES DANCED ACROSS THE SPARKLING IRISES of the hundred as they all watched them ascend rapidly into the pitch black sky; rocketing towards the great cosmos they'd been designed to reach. Their dazzling brilliance lit up the night, Dakota smiling at the pulchritude of the twinkling blazes soaring towards the Ark; fully confident the plan they had just poured their blood, sweat, and tears hastily into would work.
She had thoroughly enjoyed being Raven's number one handyman, utterly impressed and fascinated by her line of work, happy to have the intelligent girl on the ground with them; a new friend for their team.
Bellamy still had a woeful air upon his features, standing in between Clarke and Dakota as they all observed; an ardent concern glistening in his eyes. He glanced down at Clarke, the lights shimmering against her azure spheres, though her face was gloomy; not in a state of awe. His troubled gaze then moved to Dakota, the only of the trio who was hopeful and blithe as she watched the flares do their job; utterly rapt.
"You think they can see it from up there?" he queried, turning his attention back to the blasting lights.
"I don't know. I hope so." Clarke replied.
"Yes." Dakota nodded.
"Can you wish on this kind of shooting star?" the Griffin girl asked, causing the two others to glance over at her forlorn features.
"Forget it."
"I wouldn't even know what to wish for." Bellamy voiced glumly.
"What about you?"
Clarke glanced longingly over to Finn, Raven tucked beneath his arm, Dakota swallowing sadly as she watched; he had really meant something to her. The Reyes girl looked over to Clarke, sending her a genuine smile, the blonde flickering a half-hearted one in return.
"Dakota?" Bellamy looked to his left.
"I'll wish for safety for the Ark." she nodded, briefly twisting her lips to the side in thought.
"And for peace with the grounders. And for us to figure out how to get the Mount Weather supplies, and maybe for-"
"There's more?" Clarke cracked a weak smile at her, looking across Bellamy to her friend.
