Chapter One: Camp Jaha

An: Start date is 2/10/17

Grounder bellamy because thats my new favourite thing.

This book surrounds the customs of the grounder, which is one of my favourite things.

Also I don't goon fan often so this will be slightly difficult.

my word goal is 70,000 ish.

All rights go to the CW, and the author of the books.

IF you don't know that there are books then I will name each one below in order.

1. The 100 {2013}

2. Day 21 {2014}

3. The 100- Homecoming {2015}

4. Rebellion {2016}

If you like the concept of grounder the books are based of the grounders.

Also this a story roughly takes place around end of season one. Roan come into season three but he is part of the ice nation which is connected to Polis.

«Ships«

Clarke x Bellamy

Octavia x Lincoln

Roan x Raven

At age seventeen I was sentenced to my death, isolated from the human race,thrown into a war against grounders. This wasn't a good start, she watched as her mother wrapped Miller's bandage, as usual she told him not to ever work himself but in camp Jaha he was going to be thrown back into work. Kane took my leadership without a second thought, I was so enraged but thats how the ark works. Over the last few months we have been able to survive and Kane and my mother had been working with a working contract between the two camps.

Anya's clan has placed peace, in the city of Polis the recent commander Lexa has passed. Anya has been slowly feeding us information about what has been going on in the big city of grounders. Anya had faced a loss in power and caused camp Jaha to fall into the pits into a war. Anya's clan has offered us animals in exchange for our medical assistance. We were almost functioning like a true grounder village, we had thrived easily with the help of the nearest clan.

Sitting down and letting the cool summer breeze relax me, the sounds of horse shoes puddling on the ground drew me out of my trance. I stared at my mother who had just looked as concerned, rushing out the camp was a screaming in a frenzy. Angry vicious grounder loomed over us in their high beasts, shaking slightly I push a small girl away from them when a girl removed her cloak that was concealing her face.

She was beautiful, she had long black hair cascade down her back effortlessly, her brown eyes shined with authority. Pursing her lips when her eyes landed on me. She slowly hops down her horse holding her blade and placing it on the ground her arms above her head showing no harm, most people had their weapons down.

"I'm here to speak to Clarke Griffin" she yells to the village, everyone slowly moves their eyes to my direction instantly causing a blush to rise in my cheeks.

"She's here" someone yells pushing me forward.

Her eyes widen seeing me, I look not afraid of her. She had shown peace and respect on the land of the ark, she studies me for a long couple of seconds.

"My name is Octavia, second in command; I'm here in assistance of the king, he wishes to speak to you about the peace treaty" she spoke.

"No" my mother rushes to my side shaking her head.

"There is no say, the king has requested you" she said shrugging mother off easily. I know mother is getting annoyed at the women but I hold her hand carefully.

"I have to go mom" I tell her, she shakes her head telling me no but I know we've been waiting months for them to make a move towards the peace the land of the ark desires.

"What if you kill her!" my mother says asking her, she knows how grounders work.

"She won't she is here because King Bellamy of Polis is looking for the leader" she spoke almost acidly towards my mother.

I was too tired to try and defend her, she has wronged me so many times and yet I'm losing respect for her slowly.

"He's looking for peace treaty and he wants to court you" she says to me.

The whole camp is watching with fearful eyes, I'm tired of seeing fear as a best friend.

"If we unite is there protection for my people?" I spoke hesitantly.

The girl nodded, her eyes glazed showing the slightest distaste of the idea.

I was tired of seeing people weeping over death; uniting with the king could help and save the people.

Raven appeared her eyes glazed with anger, she knew I was going to do it.

"Clarke–"

"I accept" cutting her off.

Raven looked enraged, Monty and Jasper looked slightly anxious seeing the grounders.

"Clarke you can't be doing this!" Raven said shaking her head at me.

"I'm going to help you guys, please?" I begged, momentarily we forgot about the women who had a stoic expression.

"I'm coming with you then!" Raven rushed out.

"Me too!" Jasper and Monty joined making me rub my temples.

"You're allowed to bring your people" she shrugged offhandedly.

"Come Clarke of Skaikru"she announces to everyone.

Slowly and numbly I hopped onto the horse and watched as everyone from camp Jaha waved. After what happened with the grounders I knew I had to do something good for my people.

It took a total of five days to reach the city of Polis, the ride was completely breath taking. The women who was called Octavia was carefree, she looked like she could kill a whole village and still put a real smile on her face. Raven slept most of the way, she and Finn broke up again and he would come back. He would always play games between us and once I found out he cheated I didn't let him explain.

Monty and Jasper were eating crunchy nuts, the sound make me groan in annoyance. Octavia slowed her horse and looked at me she still had managed to intimate me slightly, she was a grounder trained to kill without hesitance.

"We have many traditions you must follow, once you meet the king I will show you" she said nodding at me.

Once we reached the city, Octavia hopped off her horse and had her blade out and lead us into a tower that was very tall. It was amazing see the grounders selling bracelets, food and even different types of alcohols. Monty whispered excitedly about the strange foreign city. Grounders stared at disproval seeing us.

"Heads down" Octavia said annoyed.

We did what we were told, I could tell Raven struggled she hated being told what to do.

I look up for a second where Octavia grabbed means pushed me into an elevator.

"Take them upstairs" she ordered.

She closed the evaluator doors, her face was flushed red with anger.

"You're on the land of Polis, you follow our customs" she spoke in a deadly tone, cocking her head to side.

"Whats wrong with my head up!" I seethed, I had enough of her constant disrespect.

We sat in a silence she was shaking with rage, the doors opened and she walked into what looked like a throne room, she pushed me on the ground. Three men surrounded the king, Monty Raven as Jasper made it up the stairs. They looked exhausted, I saw a balcony that was pretty far pushed out.

Octavia grabbed me and threw me on the ground, I painfully groaned and slowly push myself up but she placed her foot on my lower back.

"Another move and I'll break your back!" she threaten, I stilled and watch as Jasper and Monty fought against the guards.

"O, let her go" a man ordered.

His voice brought delightful shivers down my spine, my skin pricked in goosebumps.

Monty ran to me and went to help me up.

"Don't touch her" the king spoke in a deadly tone.

Monty jumped back at his menacing voice, I slowly got myself up without any help, I stare a the guy to his left that had one part of his head shaved and the other part held his shoulder length hair. The other guy stood on his right, he was bald and held tattoos covering his body.

"Clarke of Skaikru, its about time we meet"