Hello The 100 fandom!

I just want to warn you guys that I have NEVER written my own kind of story before. Not since high school.. And even then I was awful at writing. So ANY kind of criticism will be appreciated! Seriously.. ANY KIND. I wasn't going to make my own story, but since there weren't too many Bellarke FanFics that were going the way I wanted them to, I decided to try my hand at writing. That why I can decide what happens with the storyline! :)

I started writing this after episode 1 of season 2 (Which was really good btw..). It probably wasn't the best idea, since it means I don't have a lot of info on Dante and what Kane's plans are for the people of the ark. But I was just so eager to write something! I could barely wait for episode 2 (WHICH IS ON IN LIKE 8 HOURS.)

There's just one quick thing i'd like to say before you start reading. PLEASE WATCH THE SHOW ON A NETWORK OR IF YOU'RE CANADIAN, WATCH IT ON NETFLIX. The show is not getting the ratings it needs to stay on the air. If you are looking for The 100 fanfiction then you are obviously a fan of the show. So please don't stream it online! We can't let this show get cancelled!

Okay. I'm done. Hope you enjoy.

There has got to be some way out of here. Clarke thought as she stared at the map of Mount Weathers compound. If she could just find one weak point in their system, it could be her ticket to freedom.

She had spent the last few days scoping out the area for any sign of an escape route and so far, she was coming up short. It didn't help that Jasper and Monty were constantly trying to convince her that she should trust Dante and his people. That she was finally safe from all the dangers they've been faced with since arriving on the ground.

A part of her wishes she could be like Jasper and Monty, and just believe they were in good hands. That they didn't have to worry about their survival anymore. But she couldn't. She wouldn't. There was just something about Dante and this whole place that put Clarke in a constant state of uneasiness. Although she wanted Jasper and Monty to help her find a way out, she knew that if she continued her attempt to convince them Mount Weather was unsafe, they would just become angry with her. So she let them enjoy their time here while she gathered information on her own.

After her talk with Dante, Clarke decided to keep up an act of trust. She didn't want him to have any reasons to believe she was plotting a second attempt at an escape. To preserve the act of trust towards Dante and his people, Clarke has been eating their food, following their schedules and making sure to blend in as much as she can with the rest of her people as not to draw so much attention to herself. But when she has free time, she'll spend it wandering the compound, making mental notes of doors that arent listed on her map and areas in which guards are seen to be more present.

Clarke was in her bunk, hunched over the sketchbook containing all of her maps and schematics of the Mount Weather compond. While deep in concentration, working away at finding her escape route, Jasper came towards her bunk.

"You've been drawing in that thing for days now Clarke. I think it's time you give Monty and I a chance to see what kind of skills you've been hiding from us!" Jasper reaches for Clarkes sketchbook but before he could even touch it, she yanks it out of reach.

Realizing how overly defensive she looked, she pretended to play it off as embarrassment. "I just.. I don't like showing people any of my art."

"Got some provactive drawings of me Clarke?" Jasper teased, followed by a wink.

Monty scoffed at his friend, "You wish, bro."

"Seriously Clarke, you can't just show us one little drawing? Please?"

Clarke then remembered the quick sketch she had done of the Dropship at their old camp. She had drawn it one night while thinking of everything that had happened prior to Mount Weather. Going through the pages of her sketchbook, she finally landed on the sketch she was looking for. She held the sketchbook up towards Jasper and Monty. "Happy now?"

The two boys scanned her drawing, then turned to look at each other before looking up at Clarke. Then before she could react, Monty reached out, got a hold of her sketchbook and yanked it out her her grasp.

"No! Give that back Monty!" She protested. Jasper held her back for a moment while Monty flipped through the pages. When Monty's smile started to fade, she realised there was no point in trying to steal it back. He's already seen enough to know what she's really been doing in her sketchbook.

"You've been planning another escape this whole time?" Monty asked when he finally looked up at Clarke.

Jasper was next to snatch the sketchbook. "Wait, what!"

"Look guys, I know you really like this place and that you think it's safe, but-" She tried to explain but was quickly interrupted by Jasper.

"Why can't you just be grateful to Dante and the rest of his people for saving us?" He threw her sketchbook back down on her bed and looked up at her. "They've given us shelter, food and clothing. We've been fighting for a while now and this is the first place we've truely felt safe. Why can't you accept that this is where we should be right now?"

"Because our friends are still out there Jasper!" She shot back, "Finn, Raven and Bellamy are still out there somewhere and we need to find them!"

"You need to come to terms with the idea that they may not still be alive." Clarke flinched at his words. "And if they are, Dante has his men out there looking for them."

"WE should be looking for them! They are OUR people, not Dante's."

Monty looked down at his hands, "We can't always be the ones who save people Clarke. Sometimes we have to let others do it."

"Please just trust Dante. Stop trying to find a way to escape." Jasper pleaded with her.

"I can't. I won't."

Jasper looked sadly at Clarke before turning around and heading towards his own bunk.

Monty up to her bunk before saying, "if they are out there, the Moutain Men will find them." He then made is way to his bunk he shared with Jasper.

Clarke sat there feeling dejected because she knew her friends won't agree with her. Have they just given up? Do they really believe our friends are dead out there? She didn't want to accept the fact that they might be right. Raven, Finn and Bellamy could be dead.

She won't know that for sure until she finds out for herself.