Warning: Death, blood, gore
Cal lays on her back on the ground of the prison in Alpha station, or at least the makeshift prison. "Dude!" She yells, turning her head to look at the door where a man is standing outside it. "I didn't do anything! They said we'd be forgiven for our crimes! Is this what you're going to do to the one hundred when they get out of Mount Weather!?"
The man turns around and opens the doors, walking in, doors shutting behind him. "When?"
Cal stands up, hands still tied to the wall. "My friends are in there. There's no if about it. It's when."
"Who are your friends?"
Cal cocks her head, trying to place where she's seen this man before. "Fox, Harper, Jasper, Monty, and Miller."
"Miller?" The man asks, stepping closer. "My son, is he okay?"
Cal smiles, knowing where she knows him from, Miller. "When I got locked up, he was fine. Everyone was. He had just gotten out of surgery."
The older man takes a sigh of relief. "You care about him?"
"Like my brother." She looks down to the ground then back up at him. "Elias - the Grounder kid - is he okay?"
Miller's father nods. "Yes, he's been staying with Bellamy."
Cal smiles at him. "Thank you."
He nods at her. "Why are you still locked up?"
"I killed someone in the skybox. I don't know. I thought all our crimes would be forgiven, but I guess not."
"You wouldn't kill my son, would you?"
"No! I don't want to kill anyone." That's a lie, she wants to kill Grounders. It soothes her. "It was in self-defense. I would never hurt my family. Your son, Nate, he's my family." Shouts come from outside and Cal looks out to the doors. "Please let me out. That could be Clarke. I need to see her. Please."
The older man debates for a minute before walking over to her and undoing her cuffs. She hugs him tightly before racing off down the hallway and bursting outside. She immediately spots Clarke and runs over to her. She hugs her tightly and sighs. "Oh my God. Thank you."
"For what?" Her sister asks her, pulling away but keeping her at arm's length.
"I never would've got out of there if it wasn't for you."
"Out of where?" Clarke asks, skeptical.
"They locked me up. I told you they would."
Clarke finally lets go of her shoulders and whips around to her mother. "You locked her up?"
"She's a danger to everyone." Elias barrels into her hip, hugging her. Cal wraps her hand around his shoulders in comfort.
"No she's not. She's an innocent."
"None of the one hundred are innocent, Clarke. Her most of all."
"She would never hurt us! She would never hurt me, Octavia, Bellamy, Ambrose, Raven, Finn, Murphy, Elias, Lincoln, all of the one hundred."
"She might not be a danger to you, but she is to the rest of the Ark." Clarke scoffs. "She threatened me, Clarke."
"Did you do something?" Abby doesn't answer so she turns around to Cal, lifting an eyebrow for her to talk.
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Fear (The 100)
FanfictionCalliope 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...