"Every family has its secrets, not everyone's secret is a murderous daughter."
"You did what now?"
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It's been ninety-seven years since a nuclear apocalypse killed everyone on Earth, leaving the planet simmering in radiation. Fortunately, there were survivors. Twelve nations had operational space stations at the time of the bombs. There is now only the Ark, one station forged from the many. We're told the Earth needs another hundred years to become survivable again. Four more space-locked generations, and man can go home, back to the ground. The ground, that's the dream. This is reality.
On The Ark, every crime, no matter how small, is punishable by death unless you're under eighteen. On the Ark, one is only permitted to have one offspring; having more is a crime, as the limited oxygen would not sustain large families. Having a second child results in execution for the mother and incarceration for the child until they are eighteen. Unless you are a councilwoman who also happens to be the Chief Medical Officer.
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! - Swearing, gore, mentions of suicide, abuse, corrupt government, death, etc (I can't think of more but I'll add trigger warnings throughout)
The 100
Season 1
Oc X Canon
Written By: Donna (Dcheese9)
"don't waste your time believing in fairy tales, they don't exist here."
EDITING
{based off of season 1 of The 100}
Mera Henry
I'm nothing, nothing but prisoner 783. Nothing except a faint outline of the girl I was before I lost everything. The only thing to keep me company is the hum of the generators outside my cell.
I was supposed to die, everyone here was supposed to die. That's how things work on the Ark. Any crime is punishable by death, and even with the slight chance that you'll be freed, no one would ever look at you the same. But that was before...
Some would say that we were given a second chance. Others said that we were expendable. But nonetheless, we were sent to Earth. 100 of us, sent to a radiation soaked planted, destroyed by nuclear war. They said it'd be another fifty years before anyone could set foot on the planet. But the Ark is dying, and we're the giunea pigs.
This is a The 100 fanfic. I do not own anything that has to do with The 100 or the CW network or Kass Morgan. I only own the characters I make up and the plot changes. If you like this story make sure to watch The 100 on the CW, Wednesdays from 9 p.m. to 10 p.m. Hope you enjoy!!