I throw my head back in fits of laughter as hurdle through space. I look around me taking in every face as if it was my last chance. Hell, maybe it is.
My friend, Clarke Griffen, asks from beside me "Why are you laughing?"
I ask light heartedly "Why wouldn't I be? I don't have to be in space with all those bag of dicks. I actually get to stand on the ground."
She retaliates "We don't even know if Earth is liveable."
I reply with a smile forming across my face "I would just love to take my chances."
Wells speaks up from the other side of Clarke "Hello, Annabeth."
I reply "Hi, Wells. How are you even here?"
He answers "That is a tale for another time."
I roll my eyes and say sarcastically "You were always the secretive type."
Clarke rolls her eyes and I ask curiously "Are you still not speaking to him?"
She gives me a stern look and answers "I never will after what he did."
I listen closely and there is no machine him. A huge smile stretches across my face.
I ask Clarke and Wells "Do you guys here that?"
Wells asks confused "Hear what?"
I answer "Exactly."
I unbuckle my seatbelt in a rush and jump out of my seat. I make my way down the latter, pushing people who get in my way.
I stop when I see him. Bellamy Blake. How in the hell is he here? Especially in a guards uniform.
I push down all the feelings and the hatred I have for him. I walks towards him and cross my arms.
I say to Bellamy "So, fancy meeting you here."
He turns around and says with a hint of anger in his voice "Hey, Annabeth. I see you're doing well."
I reply "Of course. You don't look too bad yourself. That guards uniform really brings out your eyes."
I soon feel a hand touch my shoulder. I turn to see Clarke and she gives me a half hearted smile. I hear someone start to call Bellamy's name from behind me.
I look behind me and see Octavia. Bellamy's little sister who was kept hidden for almost sixteen years.
A few people mutter somethings about me and all I do is flip them off.
I turn back around to Bellamy and ask "When are you gonna open the door, hot shot?"
He presses the button and the door begins to open. A new scent floods my lungs and all I feel is pure bliss. I look around after my eyes adjust and everything is green.
Octavia steps down and plants her feet on the ground.
She looks around for a few seconds but she yells "We're back bitches!"
All of the one teenagers run out screaming, myself included.
I turn around to see Clarke and I ask with excitement "How do we get to Mount a Weather exactly?"
Clarke answers while holding up a map "With a map and luck."
We sit beside the drop ship while I let Clarke do her thing. Finn, a boy I know as space walker, walks over to us.
He asks "Why so serious, princess? It's not like we died in a fiery explosion."
I comment with a smile forming "Loving the sarcasm space walker."
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Rebel Queen || bellamy blake (1)
Fanfiction"It doesn't matter but we do need a rebel queen" "And why the hell would I do that" i do not own the characters beside Annabeth nor do i take credit for the 100 [ season 1 ]