Hello,

So I'm reloading the story in the correct format. I've also cleaned up the chapters a little. I hope everyone enjoys it. Please write a review and follow the story. I'm trying to update once a week if work allows.

Chapter 1:

Clarke is in the Citadel with Becca and A.L.I.E.

"My drones marked an earthquake in the South Indian Sea eight months ago, another in the Sea of China six months ago. The Bezymianny, A Catenango, and El Chichon volcanoes had Class seven eruptions within a week of each other. Mounts: Vesuvius, Katmai, and Etna had Class nine eruptions two months after that. Four months ago Popocatepetl and Santorin and Mount Tambora had Class ten eruptions," A.L.L.I.E explains as Clarke gazes down to Earth as thick gray clouds swirl around ominously.

"I don't understand. Why?"

"Ash filled cloud cover will block out the sun. The temperature will drop to -40 Celsius. Snow will cover the earth. There will be only ice, no animals, no vegetation; exposure for any length of time will cause frostbite and death. Pain and suffering will abound. Let me ease their pain." A.L.L.I.E continued.

"You have five seconds and A.L.L.I.E will be updated," Becca warns.

"You don't ease pain, you overcome it," Clarke determines and pulls the switch.

Clarke and Bellamy are alone in the throne room.

"I pulled the lever and ended A.L.I.E, but I don't know. What are we going to do?" Clarke asks Bellamy.

"We'll make sure A.L.I.E was telling you the truth."
"She was, I saw it."

Murphy sticks his head in the door.

"We're making our way down. There's an old stairwell that isn't great, but we can make it."

"Where's my sister?"

"Probably gutting someone." Bellamy gives Murphy a warning look. "She said something about someone named Indra and took off."

Clarke and Bellamy make their way to the square outside of the Tower.

"I could use a break from keeping you alive," Bellamy smirks.

"Thank you for keeping me a live."

A grounder makes a loud cry. Clarke runs to the sound.

"You don't make it easy." Bellamy follows.

The crowd sees Wannheada and backs away.

"Wanheda, Wanheda, Wanheda," the crowd chants.

"Come on," Bellamy whispers as he grabs Clarkes arm protectively.

"There are injured," Clarkes whispers.

"Clarke, they don't want your help; they want to kill you."

They turn a corner and see Abby and Kane.
"Mom," Clarke shouts.

"Good, you guys got down." Abby hugs Clarke.

The crowd around them closes in.

"Arkadia to Polis, come in Polis." Raven's voice is heard over Bellamy's radio.

"Azgada Heffa," the crowd shouts.

"Fill in Raven. They need a doctor," orders Clarke