❝If I believe in one thing... Just one thing... I believe in him.❞
The 100 season one
Bellamy Blake x OC
Started September 14th, 2019
Finished October 12th, 2019
Disclaimer: I do not own the 100. All rights of this series belong to the owner...
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UNITY DAY ᴛʜᴇ ¹⁰⁰
"MY FRIENDS, THIS IS HISTORIC UNITY DAY."Chancellor Jaha spoke, gathering the attention from the crowd of delinquents. "Every year, we mark the moment of our ancestors of the twelve stations joined from the Ark, but this is the last time we do so while we aboard her. Next year, on the ground." Right," Miller scoffed. "After we did all the work!" Freya rolled her eyes, standing next to Raven while both of them watched the screen.
"Someone shut him up."
"You shut up, Miller," Raven started, "No one's forcing you to watch." That made Freya laugh.
"Listen to Raven," Freya said, causing Raven to grin.
"For ninety-seven years, we have eked out an existence, hoping that someday our descendants would return to earth," Jaha added. "Whoo! Monty strikes again! Hey! I call this batch Unity Juice! Who's thirsty?" Jasper shouted to all of them, holding up a metal cup while taking a swig out of it.
Freya grinned, shaking her head and folding her arms. After everything they've all been through on the ground she deserved to have a little fun. Freya chuckled at the boys who were drinking Monty's juice. "Happy Unity Day, pass it around." He poured some juice into metal cups, and one was handed to Freya. "To our sons and daughters on earth listening to this message, we will see you soon. The first exodus ship will launch in order in the next sixty hours, carrying the reinforcements that you need, stay strong. Help is on the way."
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People were already drunk by the time night came rolling around. Freya decided to wait to have some fun when it came to dark so she could spend time with all the others. Raven and herself played a drinking game for quite some time, making the girl completely drunk already. When she lost, she wasn't mad about it because she was having a great time.
Something that she needed for a long time. The girl wobbled over to Clarke who was drinking but not complete drunk. She was having a conversation with Miller, but when Miller saw Freya walking up he walked off leaving the two to talk. "Hey-hey," she grinned.
The girl bumped into Clarke, not that she meant too, but she did. "Are you drunk?" Clearly she was, but Clarke wanted to ask anyway. Freya nodded slowly, seeming as if everything was in slow motion. "I am... I'm-I'm perfectly fine, Ma'm." Clarke chuckled, covering her mouth. "How much did you have to drink?" Was Clarke's next question. Freya brought her fingers up to her face, and taking her intex finger trying to count how many drinks she's had already, very slowly.
"Hmm. I don't know. A lot," she said. "Like a lot, a lot." She giggles. "Here, maybe you should sit down," Clarke said, taking her hand. Freya giggled again.
