I love the ark. At least I did. Before they killed my father, my name is julia griffin, and this is my story. it's been 97 years since the earth was shattered with radiation killing all of mankind. luckily there were 12 space stations that formed the ark. the place i used to love
Now siblings aren't allowed on the ark of course but my dad had me with some random after he met my mom, Abby. Now I know what everyone thinks "she's not your mother" but my bio mom was floated when I was born for having me, why well she had a kid who he is I will never know. My dad refuses to tell me,
So ever since I was born, I've been raised by Abby as my mom and my dad Jake as well my dad,
Me and Clarke are pretty close she's a year older than me but that doesn't matter. She adores me. No clue because but I think it's because we both are practically the same person. Both daddy's girls, I'm closer with Abby than Clarke is but my dad's still my favorite.
I'm 17 years old now and my dad was sent to be floated about 1 year ago. after my dad died, I went and caused a lot of chaos leading me to where I am today, locked up, waiting to turn 18 when they reevaluate my crime. which wasn't even bad I just started a fire in the kitchen. anyways, I'm tired of this cell and it's only been 5 months. my mom visits me but Clarke stopped visiting me 3 months ago why i have no clue but i guess she didn't like having a troubled sister.
i havent heard anything from my ex bellamy blake, god i loved him. we broke up after his mom was floated for having him and his baby sister octavia. shes really sweet too but no family is allowed to have 2 kids, you think bellamy would come to me because my mom was floated for the same thing but nope. distanced himself and then came to my room and broke up with me a week later.
*now*
im sitting in my cell when i hear the door opening. its not dinner or lunch or breakfast, not visting hours. why are they here.
"prisoner 335 face the wall" i hate this place. "whats happpening" i ask scared. i still have 2 years and my crime wasnt that bad. "quiet and hold out your arm" guard one says grabbing a metal bracelet, "its not my time i still have 1 year"
"hold out your arm" i hold out my arm and he yanks it, "take it off" he says talking about the silver chain wrapped around my wrists. "no it was my mothers" "take it off" he repeats.
guard two grabs his taser stick and tries to hit me with it but i dodge it, i run out my room and see clarke doing the same thing. why is she here?
i see my mom run to her, and start talking to her. "mom! clarke!" i yell before i feel myself go unconscious...
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i wake up and notice im buckled into a seat. theres at least 100 of us in here, i look around and see clarke, shes talking to someone next to her. i continue looking around and i notice someone familiar. "Bellamy?" I mumble to myself, it can't be he wanted to be a part of the guard he wouldn't do anything to get himself sent to skybox. as I'm looking around Jaha comes onto a screen and starts talking,
"prisoners of the ark hear me now you've been given a second chance and as your chancellor it is my hope that you see this as not just a chance for you but a chance for all of us, indeed for mankind we have no idea what's waiting for you down there, if the odds of survival were better we would've sent others frankly were sending you because your crimes were expandable those crimes will be forgiven your records wiped clean"
i roll my eyes, i hear someone yell "your dads a dick wells" guess wells is on here too. "the drop site has been chosen carefully before the last war mount weather was a military base built in a mountain it was stocked with enouhg non perishables to sustain 300 people for up to two years" i zone out as i start noticing a guy floating over to clarke.
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Broken promises // Bellamy Blake 1
FanfictionWhen the 100 get sent down to the ground to sisters, Clarke and julia are both on the drop ship. Unexpected julia sees her ex Bellamy Blake sitting across the ship looking At her. "I hate you" "jules you could never hate me" Disclaimer I do not o...