Hello. Guys I'm a huge The100 fan so imm hyped to write this.
Another reminder******This is my own story after what happens after season 2, and no ideas are stolen from season 3 trailer:)
I replayed the events that have happened to me, my mind swarming over voices and regrets. I could hear my mother's worried voice echoing through my head, reminding me to not hurt and put my life before others. She was so happy to have me back, to see me thrive on this earth, living free. And now I'm gone again. It's has been 21 days since I have left the ark ground and I still wonder every second how people reacted to me leaving, if people even noticed, if Bellamy told them, or even what Bellamy is doing right in this moment.
My stringy hair was wrapped tightly in a low pony tail, in which I used a thin bark Peeling to hold it in. I was perched on a small hill, with hard wet grass all around.
I have been finding a way to gather some food for me twice a day. Whether it was hunting some wild creatures out in the open, or simply scrounging for somewhat edible scraps.
I was on a thin line between going insane and starvation. Today I haven't had any food, and I'm too tired at this point to even try to look, considering it's pure luck I've been able to even find food recently.
But even as icky, and hungry as I was, driving myself crazy and waiting for time to pass, I would be doing the same thing If I stayed with at the campground. I have killed innocent people that were never meant to die. People who never asked for the terror that I put them in. People that were more purer than I have ever been. And the people who died in that explosion. My people. I should have never had anything to do with Lexa. A huge gap of anger raged through my body. I wanted to hurt her. Like she almost hurt my people.
A frustrating tear rolled my cheek. I cussed under my breath, wiping it raggedly off my cheek, angry to even feel sadness for myself.. I have hit my highest unforgivable stance at this point and I'm not sure how to get over it.
I took a deep breath and braced myself.
I am going to die out here.
First chapter + it's short sorry:(
Imm excited about writing this. It is fun to let my imagination take place and create a new story from what happens after season 2
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The 100(Continuation)
FanfictionThis is my own story of what happens after the season 2 finale of the CW show The 100. None of this is based off the previews/and or trailer of season 3. Hope you enjoy:)
