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i felt a shove and then a slap. i jumped awake, my eyes landing on octavia blake, my best friend. she grinned at me while i blinked, looking around at my new environment.

"welcome back," she said to me, planting a kiss to my cheek.

i shoved her away, glaring at her, "the slap was not needed," i noticed the wristband was on and groaned.

octavia laughed, "you weren't waking up. what was i supposed to do?" she shrugged, leaning her head on my shoulder.

i didn't recognize a majority of these people. sure, i've passed by some on the ark but others i never knew even existed. the dropship made an uneasy noise and the lights flickered. octavia and i shared a look when a loud scream rang in my ears, the whole ship shaking.

the screens turned on.

and chancellor jaha appeared.

"prisoners of the ark," he announced, pausing, "you've been given a second chance."

i sighed, looking back over at octavia who noticed my wrists were bound and the stupid tracker still on my wrist. she smirked, "they're still keeping you in check?" she stifled a laugh.

i grinned at her, "gotta. i killed a guard or two before all this," i shrugged nonchalantly. she shook her head, turning back around in her seat.

having nothing else to do, i looked around the ship and spotted jasper jordan, one of my closest friends.

he spotted me too and sent me a cheeky grin. and of course, those stupid goggles were on his head. he always wore those, saying they were his baby.

"your dads a dick wells!" shouted some boy.

i rolled my eyes. he sure was a dick but the shouting was unnecessary and it was making my growing headache hurt even worse. all i wanted to do was sleep and never wake up. my eyes looked up and i saw a boy in a tan beanie floating as the ship fell.

i smiled at him, "i guess spacewalker doesn't mind killing himself," i said to him, "thanks for the show," thinking i was joking, he sent me a smirk and a wink, floating past me and toward wells and clarke griffin, my older sister.

i grew disgusted at the sight of her. she was apart of this lie. i wasn't even a greene nor a kane. i was a griffin. i've been lied to for my whole life, thinking i lived with people who cared for me. but they never cared. good thing they're dead. clarke would've been next if it wasn't for us being sent down here.

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