Wanheada- Human, Goddess, or Both:
Chapter 1: The Beginning.
Knowledge came so easy to Clark. Whenever she was given a new subject, she devoured any book that was connected to it. In the end she surpassed all the adults in their fields by the time she was six. She even surpassed Raven Reyes as the youngest mechanic on the Ark. However, since she was so young her parents wanted her to try and be a kid. To have fun, make friends, mistakes, and to learn that life should be more than studying and trying to survive. During at the time the council only allowed this to try and keep their power for as long as possible to find a way to control Clark to their ways of life for when she was fully grown. While Clark understood the political world, she was still a child, and still had that hope to try to give people the benefit of the doubt. That one day they will change their minds themselves about the power they wield for if they don't it would not be Clark who paid the price. She planned to make sure of that.
While Clark was a genius in everything her favorite subject was on health, medicine, and science. She would help her dad Jake from time to time, but he understood that her passion was in health and art. That didn't allow her to shirk off her other studies. She learned more and more on the laws and politics of the ark to make sure that when the time came, she would finally rain in those counsels she would pull that leash…HARD. From what she was beginning to gather from working with her dad she still had a few more years but it will be soon before their world will truly change. Because of the change that was coming Clark worked diligently on agriculture, hunting, and fishing.
One day, as she was assisting her mother in the med center, something happened that changed her life forever. A young boy by the name of John Murphy had come in sick with pneumonia and had exhausted all his resource medicine. All Clark could do was to hold his hand.
"What good is all this knowledge if I can't save everyone" she thought to herself. It was within that thought her hands began to glow green with strange symbols moving across her skin. Whatever this was Clark somehow knew it was purging the pneumonia from the body of this young boy. As she was working the sickness from the body images flashed in her mind's eye.
The first vision Clark had was a ball of green light. The same green light with the same letters and symbols that moved across her skin and hands. It was other worldly, it was power, and its frightened Clark. It glowed brighter and brighter until Clark could no longer see. A woman silhouette came closer and closer, but Clark knew that what she was about to do would bring destruction that the woman was trying to end. Clark cried out over and over to stop her but knew it would be too late then the ball disintegrated. Before the vision could switch one sentence popped into her head. "We have chosen you."
The next visions flashed in just pictures that flowed one after the other. First was a sign that said, "Mount Weather", the next a statue of Abraham Lincoln, a woman in red but not alive, a round ball on fire, a snake with an apple, a moon, and finally an angel. The last vision slowed down to that of a young woman. Tanned skin like caramel that was kissed by the sun. Two swords in hands that were calloused from experience. Along with green eyes like redwood trees that spoke of seeing more things in her lifetime than anyone else. As this vision faded away another sentence popped into her head. "Heada Lexa com Trikru. She will be your anchor. Protect her from them all."
When Clark was brought back to reality any trace of the green glow and symbols on her skin were gone. Just in time to whiteness Johns father walking with the medicine he stole to save his son and caught for it.
Of course, during his trial, he was found guilty but just as he was about to be floated another miracle happened. Clark was trying to come up with anything that could save the boy's father from the shadows. But The laws were absolute, and nothing in them could help him.
"This is wrong, and we know it. There must be another way. Life should be more than just surviving. Don't we deserve better than that." Then her hands began to glow again a second time but this time with new symbols. Before the doors could completely open Clark lifted her hands and opened a wormhole. When the doors opened instead of going to space Johns father was thrown into the wormhole that nobody noticed. Just before the wormhole closed Clark saw her first look of earth. She could even breathe in the air and it was filed with life and color. She could see the clear blue sky, trees, and the sound of the ocean crashing on the rocky shore. When the circle closed all Clark could remembered was the cries of John as he attacked Shumway as she succumbed to the darkness and fainted on the ground. The next thing that remembered was waking up in the recovery with her mother and father worried sick. For the rest of the day Clark tried to catch word of anyone who saw what she saw, but no one ever did. But she knew it was true. Earth was survivable. They could go home.
It was late at night when the shock of the day finally registered with Clark and she began to re-plan her 'final battle' with the counsel of the Ark. First, she knew that she could tell no one of what she could do; not even her parents or Wells for now. But she will draw all the visions she saw in perfect detail along with her battle plans just in case the worse of the worse.
Second, she would devote her life to the art of healing and the arts of war. She would continue her earth skills, but these two would be of great importance. If what she could sense from her visions were true, she knew to save the most lives she could save she would have to be a savior, a warrior, maybe even a monster.
Third she would try to save as many innocent people she could by sending them to earth. She knew that some day this power will come with a price. In all fairytale stories magic comes with a price one way or another. Clark suspected that with this price she may need to bring in Wells or her parents sooner rather than later. If worse comes to worse, she will choose Wells. He might be the only one besides her father that can bring her down to earth. After all it is the young that will rule the world and it is the young that are able to adapt to any environment a lot better than any adult who are at times too set in their ways.
Lastly, she would put together the science and facts to show her people -her leaders precisely- that the earth was survivable and that it was time to go home. To reunite the members of the families she could save. From that moment on any member that she saved she drew their face. She knew that she could not save them past that point but at least when trying to reunite them they will know that she at least tried her best. She knows that power can corrupt any man or woman. Clark just hopes that the price she will have to pay will not be corruption.
