Summary: The remaining 100 that were inside the dropship during the grounder attack wake up in mount weather, their intentions are so far unclear. The ark has fallen to earth while Jaha remains in space, is this the end for him? Bellamy and Finn may or may not alive and Clark struggles to accept this.
Chapter One - Clarke's POV
My eyes adjust to the bright, bliding light. The surrondings are unfamiliar to me, I'm not on the ark and I'm not in camp; am I dead? This is the only logical explaination I can think of, I must have died in the battle with the grounders, along side Bellamy and Finn. I notice wires attached to my body and quickly take them out, hoping to delay the obvious and hang on to the wish of being free of the pain and stress that comes with being on the ground; But I can't delay any longer. I look around and take in the white walls and floors, the only colour in the room is a painting on a wall, I can't tell what it's of. I notice a camera in the far left corner of the room and my mind can't help but connect the dots, even though I dont want it to. I am being monitored and I am a prisoner of war.
Abby's POV
We head towards the smoke that's rising above the forests tall trees, it must be from another station of the ark that has survived; I hope it is another survival station. As we move towards the source of the smoke my worries increase that there is no other survivors, that we have no way to find the 100, that we have no way to survive and that I have no hope of finding Clarke. I can't bare to think that I wont find her and I dread to think of what state she'd be in when we do. I know she hates me right now and I need a chance to explain and put things right between us, I just need the chance. Clarke is my only reason for surviving this long without a husband and knowing that I'm the one responsible for his death, surviving this long on the ark and making it down to earth, and she is my only reason for carrying on.
Monty's POV
I've lost count of how many days that I've been held captive in the room for now. While we were out searching for Clarke and Finn I was drugged and captured by masked figures and taken up to mount weather, where I have been stuck in this white room since. There's no clock in my room and no way of keeping up with the date. The only colour in the room is a painting of sunflowers in a yellow vase and I'm having trouble working out the significance of it. My only interaction with any other human is when they deliver food or new clothing through the door but still they refuse to answer my questions, entering and exiting without a word. its been this way since I first arrived. That is until today when I looked out of the doors window for what felt like to 1000th time, to see the clear blue crystal eyes of Clarke staring straight back at me.