𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒, the 100 [1]

twenty five

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Aleta sat next to Myles as he slept in the medical wing of the dropship. She was supposed to be asleep as well, but all of the commotion outside made it impossible. She checked him over and made sure that he was breathing normally before standing up and walking to the other cot. Aleta released a sigh as she settled into the makeshift bed.

Laying on her back, she stared up at the ceiling of the dropship. She didn't bother trying to fall asleep again, knowing that it was useless. Her friends had continuously came to check on her whilst she healed. None of them would let her leave, all claiming that she needed to rest and get her strength back. She hated when they told her that. In their current situation, there was no way that she could properly rest.

A gun shot rang out and Aleta immediately lurched to a sitting position. She instantly regretted it when a stabbing pain became present in her head. She briefly closed her eyes and massaged her head before pulling herself off of the bed and walking to the dropship's entrance. She slowly walked down the ramp and scanned the area, seeing the campers beginning to crowd around.

Bellamy was yelling at one of the deliquents and Aleta assumed that he was the one to fire a shot. "The grounders are out there right now, waiting for us to leave and picking us off one by one when we do! Clarke, Finn, and Monty are gone, probably dead, and if you want to be next, I can't stop you, but no guns are leaving this camp! This camp is the only thing keeping us alive! Get back to work!" Was all Aleta heard Bellamy say.

She disagreed with some of what he said. Those grounders would not have gone through the trouble of taking Clarke and Finn if they were just going to kill them. They most likely needed them for something. And Monty, well she didn't know what happened to him. But she didn't think he was dead either. But only because she didn't want to believe it. "Hey, what are you doing out of bed?" Raven asked as she stopped in front of her friend.

"I heard a gunshot. Wanted to make sure everything was okay," Aleta answered. "Yeah everything's fine. Some kid just got tired and accidentally fired his gun," Raven replied. Aleta nodded once before scanning the camp again. "When are we gonna go out to look for Clarke, Monty, and Finn?" She asked Raven who scoffed. "You aren't going anywhere besides back to bed," she answered.

Aleta rolled her eyes, "I'm gonna help look for them. You can't make me stay here." Raven nodded, "Maybe I can't but Bellamy can." It was Aleta's turn to scoff. "Bellamy doesn't have control over me," she said. "I mean, he's not letting anyone leave camp. He doesn't think any of them are alive, so to him, there's no point," Raven explained. "Well, I'm not gonna let that stop me either," Aleta retorted in determination.

"So, you think they're alive?" Raven inquired. "Yeah. For now at least. We need to find them before it's too late," Aleta answered. "Well, we just need to figure out a way to sneak out of camp. But until then, go try to get some sleep," Raven responded. Aleta rolled her eyes again, "Fine." She made her way back to the dropship. When Aleta entered, she saw Jasper angrily climb the stairs and go to the upper level. Bellamy was staring after him.