Hey guys!

Hope your enjoying the story so far, so I know two of you have brought up that you want me to stick to one point of view. The only reason I am using two points of view now is to keep Clarke and the others in the story as much as I can. That an in the show; they follow at least 3-4 different story lines as of to date. I will try my best to keep Nova interesting so the two points of view don't get too annoying. :)

That and I have several ideas in mind for Clarke/Nova, Rayne/Bellamy anyway the next to chapters will be up before the airing of Episode three! Hope you all enjoy, again thanks for the feedback!


Rayne's Point of View

Leaning against the glass of the door looking in at Bellamy sitting there on the ground letting out a deep sigh. It had been a day of this him sitting in this room, in complete silence. Shaking my head I stood up making eye contact with Bellamy before leaving to go talk to my father.

Once getting to the outside I looked around to any sight of my father roaming around. "Kane!" I yelled once I spotted him.

He looked at me nodding before walking over to me; "You can call me Dad…you know." He said keeping his voice hushed.

I had noticed since he had found us that it was important to him that I show how close we were. Showed people he was my dad and how proud he was of me. Yet; he refused to do anything to make me happy. He imprisoned Bellamy, refused to send out a hunt for any survivors. Nothing.

"Yea I could." I commented as he put his arm around me.

"I can't let him out yet Ray and you know that. If I let him go so quickly I loose all my bargaining chips in finding anything out about these grounders." He said.

"Yea, maybe but Bellamy doesn't know anything. Murphy was the one they took hostage. Clarke, Finn and I where taken yes but none of us actually saw where we were going. It wasn't even a camp… Kane please…" I pleaded.

He took in a deep breathe; "Rayne; I cant show weakness when I am trying to show all these people strength."

"Dad please… for me?" I said again, he looked down at me studying my expression. "Let's go see how the boys are doing." He remarked leading me back into the ship.

"Open it up." Kane said walking towards a guard he had posted at the door.

"Yes, Sir." The man said as we walked into the room.

"How long are you gonna keep me locked up in here?" Bellamy said staring my father down. Not that I blamed him, he was stuck in this room. I wasn't even allowed in there to keep him company.

"Bellamy…" I said moving to go around my father to hold him, only to feel my fathers arm hold me back.

"Until I'm confident you're no longer a threat to others."

"Dad… seriously… Bellamy would only hurt someone to protect people." I pleaded.

"To protect you, maybe but I cant be sure of his motives for the rest of our people."

Kane moved to grab a chair placing it on the ground in front of another chair. I looked over at Bellamy with concern in my eyes only for him to smile softly at me before mouthing at he loved me.
I stood there behind my father he informed Bellamy that they where going to continue the interrogation.

"Now you said there were hundreds of grounders attacking." Kane said as he sat down on the seat he had just moved into the center of the room. "200, 300?" Kane began to ask.

"Dad, we don't know." I snapped.

"Rayne, you're allowed in here because you feel some sort of bond with him. Don't push it. What is it Bellamy?" He asked causing Bellamy's head to snap back towards him.

"I didn't count." Bellamy said harshly.

"Why do you think they attacked? What provoked them?"

"We were here. That was enough." Bellamy said slowly.

"They took my daughter, why?" He asked again.

"We never found that out, they attacked our camp before we could figure it out." Bellamy sighed.

"I told you that dad." Kane took a deep, "We're wasting time." Bellamy said quickly.

"The others didn't just vanish into thin air. They where taken, and we need to go after them." Bellamy continued.

"Search team is prepping to leave, but not before we've gotten the Intel we need from you." Bellamy looked at my dad intently before walking forward and sitting down on the chair in front of my father.

"I need to be on that team, please." Bellamy begged.

"That's out of the question. Even I don't want to admit it but I'd rather you be here to protect my daughter then causing problems for my guard." My father explained as Bellamy looked to me. I tried to contain the smile on my face at the comment my dad made.

"You're not trained either, it's too dangerous. We both know if I let you on the team, Rayne would just end up following you into the woods."

"Those are our people out there, of course she would follow me." The continued to talk about me as if I weren't even there.

"They're my people, too. You want to help. Tell me what we're up against— grounder tactics, their numbers, what kind of weapons they used."

"Arrows and spears, axes, swords, their teeth." Bellamy explained.

"No guns?" Bellamy clamped his lips together tightly as he shook his head to say no. "You had guns."

"The guns we found at the aid depot. Leveled the playing field, and maybe, maybe if we'd had more bullets, we could have –"

"There were more bullets." Kane explained.

"What are you talking about… we brought all the barrels that where down there…" I started to say as Bellamy nodded, "The search team just returned from the bunker. They found two more barrels full of rifles, and a third filled with bullets." Kane interrupted me.

"We should have looked harder." Bellamy said looking around the room his face filled with despair. The door opened behind me causing the three of us to look up and behind us.

"Keep walking." The guard said causing my eyes to divert to who was in his arms.

"John…" I said my voice being just above a whisper. "Rayne…"

"What's he doing here?" Bellamy roared standing up from his seat.

"Excuse me, Sir. Dr. Griffin cleared Mr. Murphy out of medical."

My father got up from his seat moving past me towards Murphy, giving me a chance to rush over into Bellamy's arms. I felt his one arm wrap around my waist pulling me closer to him as his other arm went up putting his hand on my head rubbing my head.

"Put him over there, Major Byrne." My father commanded her as I heard them moving around the room.

I moved away from Bellamy slightly seeing them push Murphy towards the one corner of the room pushing him to the ground, as two guards approached Bellamy, "On your knees." They commanded him, as he too knelt to the ground.

I stood there in the middle of the room watching as the guards put the restraints on both the boy's wrists. I looked over at my father shaking my head at him. "Is that really necessary, Kane? They already can't leave this room." I snapped.

"Rayne… don't test me." He scolded me.

"Well, this should be fun." Murphy mumbled causing me to turn around to look at him as he looked up at me grinning. Gun shots went off almost immediately after he had said that causing everyone in the room to stand up in alarm.

"Let's go!" My dad said as he and all the guards left the room closing the door behind them.

Turning to Bellamy shocked that he had ended up locking me in the room as well, I walked over and sat next to Bellamy pulling my arms around him to keep him as close to me as possible. Leaning my head onto his shoulder. "Bells… do you think the grounders found this camp?"

Looking around Bellamy lifted his arms up so I could sit in between his legs as he put his arms around me protectively. "If they did, I will protect you Rayne." He told me as Murphy scoffed.

"I did more protecting her than you ever did." He snapped at Bellamy.


Nova's Point of View

Standing in the hallway outside of medical waiting for Dante to let me know what kind of trouble I was in. He didn't like that Clarke was acting out and investigating their facility. However I just like Clarke; was always trying to figure out what they were hiding.

Why it was so important to him to keep me alive, treat me like a pet and domesticate me. Why was did he need to treat Clarke and I like we were both so different from the rest of our people? Soon the doors across from me opened as a young man walked out of the room with Dante.

"Nova, good evening." He greeted me.

"President." I smiled as sickly sweet as humanely possible.

"I want to introduce you to a new guest of ours. His name is Nathan Miller. Will you show him to the room with all his friends?" He asked me.

"But I thought we where going to have a talk?" I asked him softly as he began to walk away from the young man and I.

I turned to face the boy; studying his face completely. Much like Lincoln and myself his skin was a light Mocha colour with deep brown eyes. They had him dressed up like them too, dress shirt and slacks. I suppose if that made him happy.

"In due time Nova, we will have our chat." He explained before leaving me alone with the young man standing in hallway.

"Nova, that's an interesting name." He commented causing me to turn around to face him.

"Yea, my mother when I was born had let my brother name me."

"He picked Nova?" He asked with a chuckle.

Turning to him arching my brow I nodded, "Yes, one of the planets exploded up in the sky. Our tribal leader called it a supernova… my brother told my mother it was one of the most beautiful things he'd ever seen. So she let him pick the name Nova." I explained as he nodded.

"Explosion of beauty, I would say that woks for you." He smirked, I looked at him curiously.

"Wait." He said as we were so close to the door, he put his hand on my shoulder turning me. "Tribe? Sky? You're a grounder?" He asked moving back defensively.

I looked to the ground before lifting my shirt showing him tattoo I had flowing up the length of my body. "I was a grounder." I told him solemnly. "Till your people attacked the bridge, myself and others where injured and left to be picked off by your people. The mountain men rescued myself and a few others, taking us back here for safety." I told him as he nodded his head.

Even if most of what I had said was a blatant lie, I didn't know who was listening to what I was saying to him. We soon entered the room full of his people who where all laughing and having a good time with each other.

They were either being willfully blind or ignorant to the danger they where all in by being here, and under the watch of the Mountain men. They almost seemed to not care about the fact that at any minuet they could end up just like my people had here. Missing.

Soon Maya joined up with us probably so she could go see Jasper. Maya looked at me then to Nathan before we turned the corner entering the room with all the other Sky people in it. "Miller!" Someone shouted from the end of the room.

Maya soon walked over to Jasper and began to talk to him as Nathan and I made our way towards Clarke. "Look who finally got released." Jasper commented to the young man next to me.

"Hey." Clarke said to him softly. "I'm glad you're ok."

"Yea. Only, took, what, three surgeries?" He chuckled.

"I hear you're fitting right in." He then said to her after looking over at Maya. Of course, she's gossiping she always was one to not know when to keep her mouth shut.

"Clarke has been doing her best despite the change you all went through, first being outside on the ground fighting my people… then being in here. Would shift anyone's way of being." I jetted in causing Clarke to smile at me nodding, before switching her eyes over to Maya giving her a dirty look.

"Has been quite the change." She said, as they all seemed to nod.

Maya then cleared her throat; "Twice a day. Don't forget." She told Nathan quickly. "You'll be ok in a few days." She told him quickly as she took a bag off she shoulder handing it to him.

"Maya, top of the morning…" Jasper began as I turned my attention over to Clarke shaking my head slightly before she chuckled softly shaking her head.

Jumping up to sit next to her on the bed I looked at her drawing and smiled, "Think you found the exit yet?" I asked her.

"I don't know I'm still trying to figure out what some of these rooms hold. Like this one that's just outside of the medical room." She said pointing at it.

"That room is where all their tubes lead, you know their blood stuff and the other things?" I said sounding as confused as I was. I didn't know all the lingo they used for these things so it was foreign to me.

"Yea, I was thinking the same thing, but I have no way to tell and there is no key card to get in. You need an actual key, but I don't think a room full of tubes and machines is going to get us out of this place." She said as I nodded.

"Yea probably not."

"I don't know what else to do, there isn't many other places to look." She told me as I sighed, "No, there isn't." I shrugged.

The alarm began to go off loudly interrupting everyone's train of thought, Clarke instantly jumped off the bed walking towards Maya. I slowly began to climb down from the bed too nearly losing my footing only for Nathan to quickly grab me to help me to the ground without getting hurt.

"Hey thanks…" I told him as he smiled at me. "No problem."

"What's going on?" Clarke snapped at Maya.

"Uh, give me a second?" I said to Nathan motioning to Clarke.

"We're all used to it, Rayne, Bellamy and Finn would always have to jump in when she got um… Thick headed." He explained.

"Who?"

"Rayne and Bellamy were kind of this groups… little I don't know mom and dad… same with Finn and Clarke till Raven came down." He continued explaining their group's dynamics as I began to lose myself in what he was saying.

"Where are Rayne, Bellamy and Finn?" I asked curiously.

He just shrugged, "Well, no one knows. They could be dead, they could be captured, and they could be alive and missing."

"That's a bummer…" I said looking around noticing Clarke, Jasper and Maya were all gone. I turned back to look at Nathan who was chuckling. "Yea they all took off." He told me.

"I was gonna stop that…" I mumbled.

"Yea, I know you where. That's why I distracted you, sometimes Clarke she needs to realize on her own that she can't keep dragging people into her madness, crazy ideas. She needs to realize this place is safe, leave it at that." He explained to me as I nodded.

"Yea, that is probably true." I sighed as he motioned for me to sit next to him.

"So you where apart of the grounder team that had been attacking us?" He inquired.

"I was, my brother and I were apart of another tribe of people. However he betrayed them and we left for Anya's… then well the bridge happened and I ended up here." I told him with a shrug.

"Your brother?" He asked. "Lincoln, Clarke said you all got to meet him."

"Oh yea… him. We kind of –" I cut him off.

"I know, and don't be sorry. Lincoln wouldn't hold the grudge either, he was probably worried about where I vanished too, or focused on the girl he found in your group. He was very focused on your group…" I told him.

"Octavia." He groaned.

"Oh?" I asked.

"Bellamy's younger sister, she and your brother ran off together." He commented.

I nodded; "I suppose that sounds like Lincoln, kind of surprised he never went looking for me…" I sighed.

Nathan put his hand on my knee and smiled at me. "I'm sure he did go out looking for you; just things kind of went up in flames, fight or flight. He left for a safe place knowing you where either safe, or well dead."

I nodded, "True, did you want to get breakfast?" I asked him as he nodded.

Once we sat down after filling our plates and sitting down at a table, we noticed Clarke storm into the room and storm over to the president. She defiantly found something out that I would likely need to know about later. I didn't like having to act like I enjoyed it here, but if I kept acting like Clarke was currently acting. I would be missing just like my people currently where.

"Who shot that solider?" Clarke said loudly, Nathan and I turned to watch as she and the president moved off to the side.

"Wonder what that's about? Someone was shot? My people don't use those kinds of weapons." I commented.

"That's just Clarke being paranoid, as usual." He sighed.

"Yea… I guess so…" I said trying to look over at Clarke best I could, only to watch as she walked out of the room with Dante. Something was defiantly going on, I would have to find her the moment she got back.