《The Ground ( O.BxO.C)》Floated?(E)
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"AGAIN" yelled Jaha.
I picked myself up of the floor spitting out the blood that was pooling in my mouth. I slightly stumbled getting into a fighting stance and I raised my bruised fist. The new guard lunged at me in an attempt to gain an advantage. Remembering my training side stepped sending the guard face first into the red and black covered walls. I jumped on top of him taking his right wrist in hand and roughly holding it behind his back. The guard cried out in pain as I rammed my elbow down to meet the back of his skull sending it forcefully into the meatal floor knocking him out cold.
"ALRIGHT ENOUGH TAKE HER TO HER CELL" Jaha yelled again
Two guards walked threw the door consciously approaching me. Once they get to me and the unconscious guard. They grabbed my hands roughly and bound them behind my back.
"easy would you" I snapped.
"shut up and walk."
Once back at my cell well, more like a room with no escape, I laid thinking what things would be like if they didn't take me from the Murphy's. The door to my cell opens and two guards walk in.
"prisoner 3-7-5 get up and face the wall!" the guard said loudly. I was confused but faced the wall. He harshly pushed me against it and told me to hold out my wrist. I did not listen and instead pulled my wrist and argued.
"wait, I don't turn eighteen for another month" I stated while resisting his hold.
"Hold out your wrist!" he demanded shoving me back up against the wall. He grabbed my wrist and snapped a metal band on it. The metal sending a tiny shock threw my wrist once snapped closed. He gripped my arm and started dragging me out.
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"HEY WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME HEY LISTEN TO ME JACKASS" I screamed and thrashed trying to escape his grip. I felt felt a sting in my neck I looked up to see a line of other prisoners being handed jackets before it all went black.
I woke up feeling dazed as I looked around. I was strapped to a seat along with other prisoners.
"STAY IN YOUR SEATS" I could hear yelling looking over I saw Clark, Clark Griffin daughter of Abby Griffin. She was yelling at two boys who were trying to get out of their seats to follow a boy who was floating around. I looked beside her to see Wells? The chancellor's son? He had to have done something over the top to be here. Out of nowhere the ship jerked and the boys in the air went flying to the side into some pipes. Everyone started screaming and yelling . While sparks started shooting everywhere. I raised my arms to shield my face as the ship shook and the lights flickered. I could see ocean eyes and Jaha Jr. yelling at each other now listen I don't hate Clarke I just don't like her, Jaha Jr. on the other hand he could go float himself. Within seconds the lights went off and everything stopped. We waited a second and the lights came back on and everyone was trying to control their breathing.
"Listen" the boy standing beside Jasper said pausing for a moment, "no machine humming" he look around.
"wow...that's a first" Jasper then said. With that everyone started unbuckling and standing in a rush. Clarke and the boy who was floating ran over to check on the two boys who went crashing into the pipes. I on the other hand got out as quick as possible and pushed through people making my way to the bottom level.
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"THE OUTER DOOR IS ON THE LOWER LEVEL" a familiar voice yelled. I pushed threw the crowd of distressed delinquents to get to a ladder. Standing at the bottom of the ladder I stared in shock. Bellamy how did his ass get here.
"HEY, JUST BACK IT UP, GUYS" he yelled holding up his hands.
"STOP" I looked up right beside my head was Clarke making her way down the ladder pushing through the crowd "The air could be toxic" she said halting in front of Bellamy staring at him with a face of worry and determination.
"if the air is toxic we're all dead anyway" he retorts puffing out his chest in attempts to seem bigger. Yep still a smart ass I see.
"Bellamy?" a soft voice came from the ladder to my left. Both me and Bellamy turn to look at her. She was gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous. She weaved in and out of people until she was face to face with Bellamy.
"My god, look how big you are" Bellamy looked at her smiling. With out any more words she embraced him with a hug. When they pulled away she looked at his uniformed.
"what the hell are you wearing" she questioned "a guard's uniform?" she looked at him.
"I borrowed it to get on the drop ship" he lied. "someone has got to keep an eye on you" he joked and they hugged again as he let out a small laugh.
"where's your wristband?" Clarke asked.
The girl turned to her looking a bit aggravated "do you mind, I haven't seen my brother in a year" she said turning back to Bellamy.
"no one has a brother" a random boy in the crowd spoke up. "that's Octavia Blake" a girl said "The girl they found hidden in the floor" she added so her names Octavia, I like that it suits her.
Octavia went to lung at them luckily Bellamy was quicker and grabbed he. "Octavia Octavia, No let's give them something else to remember you by" he told her.
"yeah like what?" she questioned as if nothing could top being hid in the floor.
"like being the first person on the ground in a hundred years" he said confidently. She smiled at him as they walked over to the lever that opens the door. He pulls it and a gust of air comes rushing in. Blinking to adjust my eyes to the light I take in all the green. Octavia slowly walks forward down the dropship ramp. She takes a deep breath while walking to the very edge she jumps of boots hitting the dirt. She stands a second leaving us in anticipation. She throws her fist up and screams.
"WE'RE BACK BITCHES"
We all cheer throwing are fist up and running out of the drop ship and into the green.
A/N: Hi guys this is the first chapter hope you like it.
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