2,199 Days After Praimfaya

Square one.

Bellamys POV:

Once our babysitters are standing far across the other side of the room, Raven and I sit down on the chairs and begin to talk quietly, in hushed voices.

" I'm sorry, I didn't know who else to ask for Bellamy. I know your not an engineer but you were the best option-" she whispers but I cut in

" No it was the right choice Raven. We just need to figure out how to keep them up here, I think we should take it for ourselves. Get our people back onto the ground." I say and she frowns, probably mentally thinking.

"Yeah I can do that, take the main power supply and the oxygen with us, they'd be dead with no fuel. How do we even know the planet is safe again." She asks me- obviously i already know.

" It is." I answer but she looks unconvinced.
" We were on the ring 4 years 7 months: 1677days and-"

" You tallied every single day?" She questions in shock, I nod

" When we got taken prisoner," I continue," on this shithole, I kept tallying...we've been here 2178 days, nearly 6 years." I tell her quietly

" Well then, looks like the bunkers expecting us to get them out don't they." She tells me optimistically.

" Tell me the plan."

" We work on the ship, like she's telling us but when we get close we tell her we need our peoples help: we ambush them and then take it for ourselves leaving these up here." She says almost silently.

"Are you okay with this?" I ask her, Raven is not a murderer: not a cold blooded one.

" No, I'm not. But people like them- they can't get on The ground. It's better to have a few dead than everyone dead." She says, convincing herself.

Ravens POV:

A week passes and it's all good, but i'm still stressed. Bellamy convinced Eva that we need to get to Earth in 2 weeks because if we don't we'll miss where we came up from

It's been 2195 days and we're nearly done. I'm just finishing off the last pieces and I should be finished in a few days but how the hell are we meant to overpower all of the people here.

" Bellamy, get over here." I say casually and he drops down beside me so only we can hear one another.

" How are we getting the others out?" I ask him but he doesn't seem fazed

" They're already coming." Bellamy states and I look at him seeing a sight I haven't seen from him in a long time- hope.

Murphy's POV:

Where the fuck is Bellamy? I haven't seen him since he left the cell weeks ago. He could be with others, or he might just be lying dead somewhere?- fuck, I hate how I know absolutely nothing.

Just then, a guard comes up to my cell door with a tray of food- curiously, I look over: fuck the not looking rules. He places the tray on the opposite side of my cell where I am, this is my chance and I plan on taking it.

" I can't reach all the way over there, my chains aren't long enough." I state, looking directly at him. For a moment, he hesitates but then he seems to convince himself that nothing will happen to him- naive idiot.