𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒, the 100 [1]

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The golden sun was beginning to rise above the horizon. Aleta and Raven were still unconscious when Bellamy found the pod. He opened the door and gazed inside, noticing the two people in space suits. He slowly took out his knife and contemplated on killing them, if they were even still alive. He decided against it and used the knife to cut out the radio instead. Bellamy quickly left the area and went to do what he felt needed to be done.

A little while later, Raven regained consciousness. She took off her gloves and then her helmet. When she did so, she noticed that her head was bleeding. Ignoring it, she turned to Aleta and began shaking her shoulder, trying to get her to wake up. When she didn't , Raven began to worry. "Leta? Leta, wake up. Aleta, wake up!" The girl shook her friend's shoulder more frantically and panic began to set in.

Suddenly the door to the pod opened again and Raven jumped slightly. Clarke's face popped up and she peered into the pod. "Oh, my God," Clarke whispered in shock. "Hi! I made it?" Raven asked to which Clarke nodded.

Aleta groaned as she began to wake up. The two girl's attention diverted to her and Raven took off both hers and Aleta's seatbelts. "Am I alive?" Aleta asked with another groan, her voice muffled by the helmet. Aleta began to fumble with her helmet and grumbled when she couldn't get it off. Raven sighed, relief filling her body and placed her hands on Aleta's, stopping her movements. "Yes, you're alive," she answered. Aleta groaned again and took off her gloves. Raven helped her take off her helmet and Aleta sighed as soon as it was off.

Clarke gasped quietly, shock filling her, "Aleta?" Aleta turned her head to the girl and smiled. "Hey. I thought you were dead," she said and Clarke smiled. The blonde helped the two girls out of the pod. As soon as Aleta's feet touched the ground, Clarke wrapped her into a hug. "I'm so glad you're here. I missed you so much," Clarke whispered as tears begin to form in her eyes.

Aleta hugged her tightly. "I missed you too. I'm glad you're not dead," she said back. Clarke pulled away and frowned, "Y-you're bleeding." Clarke's eyes held so much confusion as she stared at the blood trickling down Aleta's head. The color of it, wasn't right, for lack of better words. Maybe it was the lighting but it almost looked... it almost looked black. The blonde reached her hand up to touch the brunette's head. Aleta flinched, "I'm fine."

Aleta was thoughtful for a moment before she spoke again. "Please tell me that idiot Elijah hasn't accidentally killed himself and is still alive," she added and Clarke nodded with a forced smile, her eyes continuing to look at the brunette's head. The dark haired girl looked around the area. They were in a forrest and Aleta was amazed by the beauty of everything.