𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒, the 100 [1]

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Mount Weather was huge. The walk to the elevator felt as though it went on forever. Her head was slightly spinning and she tried to keep herself on her feet. She needed to sit down or eat something after they had taken her blood. Maybe they had taken more than she thought.

She walked into it after President Wallace and stood uncomfortably next to the wall furthest from him and the guards that were there as well. He pressed the button for the fifth floor and the doors slid closed.

The elevator ride was silent. Aleta shifted slightly on her feet, her eyes remaining on the back of Dante's head. She kept herself alert in case something were to happen. She looked over at the closest guard. His gun was strapped to his side. He was only a few steps away from her. Maybe she could reach him quick enough to grab the gun. Maybe—

The elevator dinged as it reached the fifth floor. The doors slid open again and Dante walked out. Two of the guards followed and Aleta went out after. The third guard exited last, keeping his eyes trained on Aleta. "The fifth level is where we have our mess hall, kitchens, a library, a school, and residences, which is where you friends are now," Dante informed her. She nodded her head as she followed behind him, even though he couldn't see her.

They reached double doors and a blonde woman stood there, waiting for them. She wore a smile on her lips. "Hi there. You must be Aleta, I'm Keenan," she introduced before holding out a blue folder. Aleta cautiously took it. "In this folder you'll find all sorts of information about Mount Weather. And if you have any questions, you can come to me. I'm always around," Keenan said.

"Thank you, Keenan. You may go now," Dante told her. Keenan nodded her head and walked past them. Dante motioned toward the door and a guard opened it. As soon as the doors opened, all conversations stopped and all eyes were on Aleta. She felt overwhelmed with relief as she saw their faces.

"Aleta?" A familiar voice questioned. Aleta smiled at Clarke who charged toward her, embracing her in a tight hug. The others began to crowd around the two. "Thank God you're okay," the blonde muttered. Aleta smiled and the two pulled away. The next person to hug her was Jasper, his hug tighter than Clarke's. "Hi, Jasper," Aleta greeted. "Hey," he whispered. They pulled away and that's when she spotted Monty.

"Monty?" She questioned before pulling him into her. "Oh my God," she said before pulling away. "Have you been here this whole time?" She asked and he nodded. She pulled him into another hug. Then she hugged Harper and Fox and everyone else.

"Raven. Is she here?" Aleta asked. The looks that she was given answered her question. Her face fell and she took a breath. "Wh-what about Bellamy? And, and Finn?" She asked. Hope began to swell in her chest. "Aleta, they're gone," Jasper said. "Jasper I told you, we don't know that," Clarke chastised. The hope that she felt began to dissipate. If they weren't here, then they probably hadn't made it.