Elys Collins has been in the Skybox since birth.
Why, you may ask?
Because Elys was a second child.
When 100 of the underage delinquents in the Skybox are sent down to Earth, Elys will be thrown into a world she could've never imagined.
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THE FOUR OF them wake up a little while later. Bellamy, Clarke, and Elys were side by side with their arms tied behind their backs and had gags in their mouths. Octavia was left standing. Elys looks up at Bellamy in fear.
A grounder steps forward. "Chon yu bilaik? Hakom yu don flag raun?" He asks Octavia.
| Who are you? Why did you signal? |
Octavia sits up on her knees. "Ai laik Octavia kom Skaikru en ai gaf gouthru klir."
| I am Octavia kom Skaikru and I seek safe passage. |
"Skaikru, bringers of death, why should we give you safe passage?" He asks.
"Lincoln, he sent us." She says.
"Ban emo gaga we, en lus 'mo meika au.." He orders his men. They remove their gags and untie their hands.
| Remove their gags and untie their hands. |
"What's going on?" Bellamy asks Octavia.
She shrugs. "I don't know."
The grounder that was speaking to them pulls out a couple vials of liquid.
"What is that?" Clarke asks him as he hands them to the other three.
"Safe passage."
They all look at each other and Octavia quickly drinks it.
Bellamy gasps. "Octavia, wait!"
She narrows her eyes at him. "I trust Lincoln."
"If only she drinks, only she goes." The grounder says.
Without a second thought, Elys downs the liquid. Shortly after, she and Octavia both pass out.
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When Elys wakes up, she's in what looks like a small room. She slowly sits up and watches as the others wake up.
"Where the hell are we?" Bellamy groans.
Octavia feels around herself. "My book is gone."
Clarke feels in her pocket and sighs in relief when she realizes she still has the flame.
Octavia gets up and starts banging on the walls.
Almost instantly, the door is opened and a woman with curly black hair walks in.
Octavia stares at her. "Luna..."
"Where is Lincoln?" She asks.
"He couldn't stay." Octavia trails off, looking at Elys.
"Lincoln said that you would help us..." Clarke says. "You're the last of your kind. The last nightblood."
