The Landing
♤♤♤♤♤♤♤{Oh yeh that's Haven}♤♤♤♤♤♤♤
Havens POV:
The frigid air doesn't seem to move. The silent ringing in my head is deafening, almost unbearable. My arm draped over the tough metal sofa as I lay there motionless. It's always like this...silent, boring, cold, lifeless...Sometimes I think I'm the only one who even exists now.
My fawn and grey colored eyes slowly trail over to the view of the only, small, round glass window in the cell. The only thing that keeps me going now I guess.....oh and also their waffles on Fridays, cause who doesn't like waffles am I right? Uhh yehhh... XD sorry <3
To be completely honest I think it's pathetic...being trapped in here like some monster for a crime i didn't even commit..In fact the whole fucked up part about it was the fact that my own mother framed me....then got floated three days later..karma's a bitch..and so was my mother..
My mother. Her name repeats in my head like a silent echo. Amber Fletcher. The women who never fought for me. As much as I feel hate towards her I can never get rid of the love I still have for her..the pain I feel everytime her name is mentioned. I remember every night was a struggle with her. A battle between the two of us. Every word she said to me was far from motherly love, but deep down I knew somewhere in her heart that she loved me even then....My father was different...he was everything you'd look up to he was my hero always there to keep me strong and stable... He never gave up on anyone, not even Amber. He knew that one day everything would get better and we would all be a happier family. It never happened. Things changed when he found out about an error with the oxygen system on the ark. He changed. He would be gone most of the time trying to figure out a way to comfront the people of the Ark about the issue but of course he was caught...If he had just listened to me he would still be here..he would still be with me.
All of a sudden I hear a loud click of the iron cell door as it opens. A guard in heavy armor marches in followed by another with an electric stick that I've onky seen once before and it was never on me. "Whoa..Guys what's this? I didn't do anything. Its not my time! Plea-" My plead was cut short as the guard snaps at me. "Quiet! Prisoner 181 face the wall." His deep voice was slightly muffled by his armor as he stepped forward. I jump up and hesitantly walk to the wall. "Move!" The guard snaps. "DAMN! CHILL!" I bark at him as I glance at the shock stick thingy. (Oh did I mention that this was for mature dudes only cause I mean if anybody has a problem with cussing then just inform me and I'll be chill asf. Also I was waaay too lazy to look up what those stick thingies are called so if someine can tell me what that is I'll be like so happy. XD)
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AdventureAight this is based off of The 100 and I kinda just twisted up the storyline so yesh I do in fact apologize if it's kinda strange but aye it's my first time so there are going to be A LOT of mistakes. Honestly I just felt like writing something on W...