The cell was cold. There were no windows. All that I could do to pass the time was draw stuff on the walls and floors. I wasn't a good drawer that's for sure. The drawer of the " "family" was Clarke. She is fantastic at drawing, but all she would ever draw or talk about is earth. Clarke and I aren't sisters or anything. My mother and father were murdered, so Clarke's family took me in. They couldn't adopt me because on the arc you can't have more than one child.
Shortly after I was charged with the murder of my parents. Since they had no one else to blame, they blamed me. Now I'm in jail, and I have been in here for about a year and a half.
A sudden buzz interrupted my thoughts. Two guards walked in with cuffs.
"Time to go," One grabbed my arm.
"But I'm not 18 yet," I whined. "Please!"
He cuffed me and pulled me out to the hallway. Many prisoners were being pulled out of their cells and into the walkways. The guard pushed me forward causing me to stumble a few times.
Kids all around me were cuffed and directed the same way. I followed everyone else to a staircase. People were being led different ways either up or down. The guard told me to go up with a few other people I recognized a guy from before I was arrested.
"Wells!" I yelled over the crowd.
"Beth?" He looked at me as he was shoved into a door.
I was pushed up the stairs and into a door similar to the one Wells went into. We were directed to sit in small tan chairs. I sat down in mine and buckled myself in before a guard could.
"Whats going on?" I asked the guy next to me.
"Don't know," He replied nervously. "I'm Jasper, and this is Monty," he looked toward a small Asian guy next to him.
"Bethany, but you can call me Beth," I smiled, awkwardly sticking my hand out through the seat belts to shake hands.
"Let's hope we aren't being sent to be blown up," Jasper put his head back and swallowed.
"They wouldn't kill us like this; something else is happening," Monty stated.
"I agree," I said nodding my head.
The doors to the ship started to close and were noticed by the whole room. Some people cried others yelled. Then a rumbling began, and the ship shook. We started to take off. After about 10 min a video started playing on the screen above us. The chancellor started talking, but I don't think anyone was listening until someone begun yelling underneath us. Then the ship started shaking, and we were thrown all over the place.
"Whats going on!" Jasper yelled.
"Were dead, its the end," Monty breathed.
The ship shook some more; we heard a bonk, and everything stopped.
"Did we hit the ground?"
"Are we dead?"
"Did we land yet?"
Questions rang through the ship, until everyone started unbuckling and climbing down the ladder to the lower level.
We were back. We made it to earth.
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