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A month before going to Earth:

I sat on the bed looking at the grey walls of my cell silently. When a couple of guards walked into the cell. I looked at them with cold eyes. "Get up" one of the guards said but I didn't budge until a guard named Ace walked in "don't worry I got this one" "you sure?" "Yes". The guard looked at me which I rolled my eyes at then he looked at Ace nodding and left.

I looked at Ace "I thought they aren't letting you be my guard anymore" "yeah but they know you won't listen to anyone but me" he smiled. Which caused me to grin "you know me well" I said, which caused him to chuckle replaying "of course I do I've been with you since you were 12 now your 17 and turning 18 in a couple of months"

As he said that I remembered the first time I saw him.

Ace became my guard when I got into this hellhole which was when I was 12. He wanted me to feel safe and welcome around him seeing as I was still young to be alone in solitary. It took me a while but eventually the barrier i formed around myself started to break as I started to enjoy his company which also caused up to get closer.

"Why are you here anyways?" I asked confused. "It's been three months since you last left this cell its time to get out again" "right I forgot about that".

Every three months they would let me stay with the other prisoners but instead of spending a couple of hours I was only allowed to stay for 2 hours since I was in solitary.

Ace brought the chains and cuffed me. We then walked towards the room where the other kids were. Once I entered everyone looked at me then at my cuffed hands which caused me to roll my eyes as I ignored them. I started walking towards my best friend who apparently hasn't noticed me yet "hey O" I said, which caused her turn around so fast and hug me tightly.

"Ella, I missed you!" She said which caused me to smile "I missed you too O". We sat down and talked catching up on what happened since we last saw each other.

2 hours were gone in a blink of an eyes without either of us noticing, we were still talking when a guard walked up to us "your times up, gotta get you back to your cell" he said sternly, but I ignored him still talking to Octavia. The guard didn't like how I was ignoring him so he decided to call the other guards telling them that I was attacking Octavia. All the guards ran towards me pulling me away from her as they took her away.

I tried to stop them from taking her, once I got a hold of her hand the guards grabbed me threw me to the floor and grabbed a knife and slashed my back causing it to deeply cut through my skin. Ace then suddenly walked in seeing me bleeding out on the floor from how deep the cut was which caused him to run up to me. Once he was close he noticed that if they went just a bit deeper my spine would show. He picked me up to taking me to medical, but the last thing I heard before passing out was Octavia crying and screaming.

I woke up in my cell remembering everything that happened, I got up but screamed i. Pain which caused the door to open. I looked up and saw Ace "A-Ace?" I saw weakly pain evident in my voice. He ran up to me and helped me lay back down on my bed "you need to stay like that do the stitches don't rip" I slowly nodded to weak and in pain to say anything.

"I'm sorry" he said quietly. I looked at him confused "for what?" I asked. "About not being there to protect you" he said guilty "it's okay I'm fi-" he cut me off "your not fine! They cut you deep, your whole back is cut from the top to bottom! You have at least 10 stitches if not more! And from Abby said it might take months to heal!" I look at him shocked from his outburst not knowing what to say.

He teared up, the tear soon turning into waterfalls. I slowly walked up to him despite the pain I was feeling and hugged him. He was shocked but slowly relax as he gently wrapped his arms around me being careful not to hurt me more then I already was. "It's okay" I say softly reassuring him. He slowly shone his head "your like a sister to me if anything happens to you-" I cut him off "I'll be fine I promise, don't worry...your also like a brother to me" I said softly which made him smile.

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