Fear (The 100)

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"How did you get in here?" Monty asks, propping his head up on his hand while he gets comfy between her and Jasper.. "It's impossible."

Cal holds up her finger at him from her laying position on the bed. "If I'm here, it's not." She told them everything but how they got into the mountain. They know about Finn and that the Ark is on the ground. Well, apparently they knew that before because Monty's a genius, but she still told them. Miller was even excited when she told him about how David helped her escape. The rest weren't very amused and too surprised that she got locked up. They know her. She's not going down without a fight. "Lincoln posed as a Reaper." Cal starts when the rest of the hundred look at her expectantly. "Bellamy was supposed to slip in after Lincoln had run with the Red, but we were surrounded by Reaper's and we had no other choice but to go with plan B. Bellamy was a Grounder and Lincoln was a Reaper. Things got complicated and Lincoln took the dose before I was able to come out behind the wall. I killed a few Mountain Men. Really wanted to kill Tsing and the one who dosed Lincoln. I surrendered when the Reapers came after me. They were Grounders and if the Commander found out I killed her people, the alliance would break."

"I still can't believe Clarke made an alliance with the Grounders." Jasper says, laying next to her.

"Technically, it was one Grounder, their leader. And if you ask me, I think the Commander has a little soft spot for Clarke."

Fox nods, sitting cross-legged by her and Jasper's feet and Monty's head. "Definitely."

A buzz echoes throughout the room and Cal stays on the bed this time while the others jump up and form a group in the middle of the room. Cal honestly doesn't care that Tsing knows she's out. She had to have known she would've gotten out again. It's just her specialty. Jasper eyes her and Cal just looks back at him before turning her head to the opening door. "Back up, everyone. Back up." A man;s voice says from the doorway as guards pile in, wielding guns.

She didn't get to see what actually happened the first time. They all hid her under the bed. It was pretty boring. Tsing stands in the middle of the room as guards come to take another person. Cal jumps up when they grab Harper. Jasper fights against the guards' grips and they let go when Tsing speaks up. "No, not her." She says. "She needs more time to recover."

Cal scoffs and walks out from behind a guard. "Tsing, good to see you. Miss me?"

Tsing's eyes widen at the girl. "How did you get out?"

"Oh, a little of this, little of that. Let's just say your guard's a dumbass for opening my cage. Especially when I was in that cage with my Grounder friend and that we have an alliance. I tied your guard up and he's now sitting in that cage with Echo. She's probably torturing him by now. WIth the pipe I used to try to kill you." Cal walks closer to her. "I swear I killed one of your guards with that exact pipe. He was your friend, right?" Tsing pulls her head away from her as she approaches and puts her hand on Tsing's cheek. "Poor baby. Scared of a child when killing her friends? What can a child do to you?"

She gulps. "Kill me."

"That's right." Calliope smiles and takes her hand away. "I can kill you." She looks around her at the guns pointed at her. "I can easily take a gun from one of them. It's pretty easy when they're not well trained. Even in a prison fight. Jasper, Monty, and I had started a riot and I stole a gun from a guard. His first day. Wasn't too bright. I almost shot him, but that wouldn't have been the first time I killed someone, not the last either." Cal cocks her head at Tsing's terrified face. She places her hand back on her cheek and guns cock around her. She smirks and looks at the guards. "Guns aren't that dangerous when you've been shot one too many times." She looks back to Tsing. "I'm going to have so much fun torturing you." She looks at all her friends then back to Tsing and strokes her cheek gently. "One cut for every friend of mine you kill or hurt or even if they so much as flinch. Death by forty-nine cuts is a better death than what I'm going to do to you."