I'm just a kid - the 100

S2 Chapter 20: Mount Weather

As I slowly opened my eyes, the blinding brightness developed me, the walls loomed overhead, pristine and unyielding, while the lights above flicked softly casting a glow that made the whole room feel otherworldly. Sitting up the first thing I noticed was my arm, wrapped up in a cast.

"What the fuck," I said to myself, holding it up to the light to inspect it. It was a white cast which started at my elbow down to my fingers, I knew I broke my arm but I thought Clarke fixed it for me. Moving the feathered white covers off my legs I see every cut and scrape covered over with thin plasters and the stitches on my thigh looked to be redone. Bringing my fragile fingers up to my white T-shirt, I pull it off to the side to see two gauzes covering both my stab wounds, it was as if they healed everything. My skin was glowing, not a spec of dirt was seen nor any dried blood.

Swinging my legs to the side I push myself up off the bed, but after doing so a loud rolling noise could be heard. Jumping to the side I noticed a machine which was monitoring a heartbeat, my heartbeat. Glancing down I notice the IV stuck in my arm which I somehow didn't notice before. Struggling with my casted hand I manage to rip it out and chuck it on the floor, god knows what could have been in that, maybe sleeping drugs or poison.

Inspecting my clothes I realised someone had changed me. I was wearing a tight long-sleeved white shirt paired with tiny white shorts and black sneakers. Reaching down I feel around my foot, searching for my knife. "No," I let out a groan as I feel it's not there. I mean I wouldn't have expected whoever took me to let me keep a knife, but still rather disappointing.

Making my way over to the door I peer out of the small glass window. Opposite me there's a replica of my door, the rooms looked identical even down to the same bed. The only thing being different was that a boy was lying in it, the same boy that I helped off the ground. I tried shouting out to him, yet the doors were too thick for him to hear me. Trying my best to get out I pushed the handle down, but it didn't move, it was locked. Beginning to bang on it I shout out for help "Hello! Where the hell am I? Anyone! Help!" I shout louder and louder each time as I physically force my body against it, trying to get anyone's attention.

Giving up I begin walking around my room trying to find any sort of clue to tell me where the fuck I am. Noticing a plush white chair in the corner of a room I make my way over. It had a plump white cushion and on it, it read 'Everything happens for a reason'. Great advice, very much needed when I'm kidnapped! So there's a hospital bed, an IV machine, a chair, oh and we can't forget about the cushion. That's a whole lotta nothing.

Inspecting the room I try to find something, anything to get me out of this shitty room yet the only thing I could think of was the door. Making my way back over to it, I apply as much pressure to the door handle as possible. Somehow the door handle broke off, clattering onto the floor. Looking closer at the lock I realise that it didn't even do anything, and the door remained shut.

After trying every and any possible way to get out, I end up placing the broken door handle into my shorts strap and slouching back onto the bed. Remembering back to the events of earlier, it jolts my memory that Finn or Bellamy never made it back to the drop ship, I just hope on anything they managed to get away before we took off. But the only thing I could think about was who I killed. I knew that if I didn't do something Bellamy would have died, but I killed someone. I'm a murderer. He probably had a grounder wife and babies who now don't have a dad.

While trying to get this memory out of my head I hear a key in the lock. Shooting up from the bed I back up into the corner, trying to keep distance between me and my capturer. Walking in was two men who were each holding what looked to be a shock baton, but quite different from the ones we had before. They took a few steps inside before stepping to the side and letting a doctor in white scrubs come in. "Ahh Elena, nice to see you awake," she said in a calming voice as she flicked through her clipboard.