Calliope Cooper was turned in at only twelve years old and she was locked up for being a second born child. At seventeen she is sent down to earth along with 99 other delinquents and a guard leaving her best friend up at the Ark. Will she be able to...
Sexual themes. It will start and end with _ It does include how Cal was raped which if you want to skip that, too, just skip over the part where Cal's walking in the woods, but they do have a little conversation about being boyfriend and girlfriend, but that's about it, nothing important.
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Cal sneaks through the woods, stopping dead in her tracks when a boy, not older than ten, stands in front of Lincoln's cave, staring wide-eyed at her. Cal draws her gun and points it at him. "Who are you?" She asks.
"You speak English." He replies.
"I ask again. Who are you?" She says, walking closer.
"Cal, put the gun down." Lincoln says from the opening in his cave. "Cal!" He yells at her.
She looks over to him, but doesn't put it down. "He was trying to get in your cave." She states.
"Yes, I know that. He's supposed to. He's my nephew."
Cal finally puts the gun back at her side and stares at him in shock. "You have a sibling?"
"Had." Lincoln says, fully climbing out of the cave now and standing next to the boy - his nephew, apparently. "His parents died when he was two. He was staying in the village until he was old enough to live by himself." Cal nods. "He visits me sometimes."
"And do these sometimes include you and Octavia..."
Lincoln chuckles. "Once, yes. He has met her."
Cal nods and bite her bottom lip, walking closer. "Sure, be the girls best friend and she doesn't tell you something about how her boyfriend has a fucking nephew."
"Language." Lincoln scolds.
"Oh, it's not like people taught him what curse words are." She says, gesturing to the boy that's now beside her as she stands in front of Lincoln. "What's the use for them if you all speak Trig?"
Lincoln chuckles and looks at the boy. "She's nice. I promise." He turns to her. "Cal this is Elias. Elias, Calliope, my best friend and my sister."
"Aww. I'm flattered you think of me like that, Linc."
Lincoln rolls his eyes as the boy holds out his hands. "Nice to meet you, Miss Calliope."
"You can call me Callie." She responds, shaking his hand in greeting.
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