***I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 13 PEOPLE, IT IS COMPLETELY UNEDITED AND SUCKS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED***
After John Murphy is banished from the camp of The 100, he roams the forest, more scared than he has ever been. Not that he'd ever show it. What was out there? Who were the grounders that Clark, Octavia, Finn, Monty, and Jasper talking about? What were they capable of?
Of course, no one would ever expect that there was a small amount of civilization still existing, and they happen to be slowly repopulating about fifty miles from the mountain. So what will happen when Murphy is nearly killed by some of the less humane grounders, and is saved by a young girl named Eve that has lived on the earth her entire life?
Unfortunately for Eve, the worst thing that's happening in this new world is not losing lives, it's losing yourself. Eve is nearly gone, simply a walking shell, until she finds a boy that has been living in space for all his life. Can he help her? And more importantly, can she find the strength to let him into the deepest and darkest part of her mind?
Neither of them have realized it yet, but in this world full of pieces that don't quite fit and blurred scenes that no one knows the end of, they are each other's clarity.
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"Then let me die a hero's death."
If I could grow up differently, with my mom and dad- I wouldn't. I wouldn't because I don't want to doom someone else to my fate. To my destruction.
I had to fight my monsters every damn day and night. I had to live in the darkness. Being afraid wasn't an option-- ever.
It would scar and soon join my others to mark my body of another story.
But instead of his back leaving my sight as I stood on the wall of our old camp. It was me leaving on horseback as he woke in the chancellor's room his eyes just seeing the back of Erebus and I as the gates closed behind me, my body never turning around once as I raced through the night.
My arms were outstretched and my eyes were closed as I let the moment of us being airborne sketch itself in my mind.
The feeling of free falling, of weightlessness, of flight. Of freedom.
It's a constant war, one battle after another. And the only thing you can do is fight and hope you win.
We wouldn't be able to save everyone. Because this time, we had no control.
The 100 Fanfic, I own no rights to the show nor characters except the ones I create. enjoy.
Also rating this as mature because there are some choice words that help build the character as she is kind of a badass. Shoot. Lol perfect example. And she is a cursing machine because she didn't learn her manners.
Season 4 : Persphyni Series : I am Destruction