Ai'm gon won, en ai've been shof op gon seintaim long

Em's nou a question, ba a lesson learned in time

Hey guy's! I'm back! Sorry things have been so weird with COVID and I am currently back at school in NYC so I'm sorry if updates are kind of slow. I recently got back into The 100 fandom after watching the series finale that had both me and my roommate on an emotional roller coaster for around 2 days straight. This is an AU that I've thought of for a few weeks now and I finally decided to write it down. Please remember that only aspects of this is follows the cannon continuity of the show and that this is my own vision of how things could've been so please keep an open mind with it. I struggle with thinking my writing is good so all the support and constructive criticism is welcome, and don't be afraid to be truthful. I'm an actor so I'm used to it from my instructors. Anyway, Enjoy this chapter!

Octavia growled one more time as she couldn't get the panel off the back of the door in order to get at the wiring for the keypad on the outside. Clarke sighed as she watched from her bunk. "You're never going to get at those wires, trust me that panel won't come off," she told her. Octavia rolled her eyes and glared back at the blonde.

"Go float yourself Clarke, it's your fault that I'm in here anyway," she said. Clarke sighed and sat up.

"I was trying to save you O, Marcus is the reason we're here right now and don't worry. I have three more weeks left before they do float me so then you'll be free of me," the blonde said, grumpy. Octavia was about to reply when a guard appeared in the doorway.

"Prisoner's Blake and Griffin, move to the back of the cell," he ordered. Both young women looked at him confused but knew better than to disobey orders and quickly walked to the back of the cell and put their hands on the wall. The guard came in and cuffed them before starting to escort them out of their cell.

"What's going on? Where are you taking us?" Clarke asked, noticing six other prisoners being escorted towards the same area.

"Quiet, the chancellor will give you all the information you need to know," the guard said. The blonde rolled her eyes and looked back to Octavia who looked terrified.

"Clarke... they're gonna float us!" she whispered, scared. Clarke quickly shook her head.

"Hey, you still have a year O," she told her. "They're taking us to the Chancellor, there's seven of us being taken out of our cells and not all of us are near 18... something big is going on," she said. Octavia looked back and noticed the others before relaxing, realizing Clarke was right. The seven children were led to a small room where what looked like an old drop ship was docked. Standing in the room were Chancellor Jaha, Abigail Griffin, Jake Griffin, and Marcus Kane; each had their own faces of uncertainty as they looked at the children. Jaha was the first to address them with a smile. He looked at the guards.

"Please, there is no need for the restraints on them," he told them. Marcus looked at the guards and nodded in affirmation and the guards released their hands. The children rubbed their wrists and all glared at the guards as they moved to the doors. "Welcome, I know this must all be confusing but you seven have been chosen for a very special assignment; one that could end up saving us all," Jaha told them. John Murphy scoffed.

"And what exactly would that be, oh great chancellor?" he asked sarcastically. Thelonious looked over to Jake and nodded. The middle-aged man nodded back and took a deep breath before speaking.

"Nearly 100 years ago around 400 people took to space in order to save the human race from extinction, these 400 Grounders founded the Ark but they never predicted how long we would have up here," he told them. "What you're about to do will dictate whether or not we will survive or if we will die within the next few months," he said. Monty Green and Jasper Jordan looked at each other confused while Finn Collins spoke his confusion.