It's been ninety-seven years since a nuclear apocalypse killed everyone on Earth, leaving the planet simmering in radiation. Fortunately, there were survivors.
The Ark was a nation formed by twelve separate ones, they told everyone that it would ta...
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Both Marissa and Bellamy had scanned the entire camp, there had been no sign of Octavia. "When'd you see her last?" Lenora asked the two as she jogged up to them. "In the woods, I told her about what I did to Jaha." Bellamy sighed. "To the woods then." Marissa spun herself round. Bellamy rushed in front of her, stopping her. She looked up at him. "What?" She raised a brow. "You can't just go out into the grounder surrounded woods alone." He explained. "Great, you can come with me, thanks for volunteering." She winked at Bellamy before surpassing him.
"Wait." Lenora stopped the two last second, "you'll need more than just yourselves." She cleared her throat. "Let me come too." Marissa shook her head. "Absolutely not, what if you get hurt?" Lenora scoffed. "Good thing i'm a medic then." She shrugged, holding onto her rucksack. "Please." She pleaded. A smile crept up on Marissa's face. "Fine, but you're staying close to someone at all times." She swung an arm around Lenora. "Deal."
"This a search party?" A voice asked, shortly after revealing Alessia's figure, Clarke following closely behind. "I'm in." She announced. "You don't even know who we're looking for." Bellamy said. "Good point," she turned to Marissa. "Who we looking for?" She questioned, Bellamy rolled his eyes. "Octavia." Marissa replied. "Great, let's not waste time then." She strolled off. "She's insufferable." Bellamy commented, Marissa snorted. "That's what she loves about herself."
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"Guys, guys. Come here!" One of the kids yelled in an exclaim, their index pointing up to the sky. "What is that? So bright." Several commented. The search party shot their heads up, "so many shooting stars." Someone had commented, but they weren't shootings stars, they were dead bodies.
"They didn't work. They didn't see the flares." Marissa sighed in disappointment. "A meteor shower tells you that?" Bellamy looked at her, his eyebrows furrowed. "It's not a meteor shower, it's a funeral. Hundreds of bodies being returned to the earth from the ark." She explained, her head now back to its original position. "This is what it looks like from the other side."
