My life is a living hell. Being at a sky box is not fun. Is just plain boring. I will have to be in here for two years doing nothing just to die. If they wanted to kill me just kill me now and take me out of my misery. The sound of the door opening broke me out of my thoughts. I saw two guards standing next to the bed I was lying in. "What?!" I asked harshly. And the next ting I know I blacked out.
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Shit. Ouch. Oww. Those were the words that came through my head. I opend my eyes and I thought. So this is what the hell's waiting room looks like. An ugly place with some stupid looking people. "Well look who got up from her beauty sleep" said a guy floting around. "It is not beauty sleep if guards have to make you lose conscience" I said bitterly. "Oh, aren't you a bad girl" he said trying to poss me off, but it didn't work. When the pain left me head I got a smirk on my face and said "You have no idea". He just smiled. After that we flitted a little and then we hited the atmosphere.
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Surviving love (The 100)
AventuraJane Griffin was surviving the Ark, and now earth. Join her in the adventure of her life.
