We Left Our Hands on Time

by Aeris Aimara Ciren

Clarke looked to the stars one last time, laying on the lonely step of Becca's Island, watching the flames lick eat away anything resembling life. And she remembers the hum of the hum of the Ark and the laughter of the first days of the 100 on the ground. She remembers Wells' smile and her father's touch. It's perfect.

4. Chapter 4 - Bellamy

He was lucky. He really was. To have this second chance. He would fix everything. They would fix everything. They would save everyone.

Him. Clarke. Lincoln. Roan. Raven. He wasn't alone.

This time he wasn't going after the Chancellor before he snuck in the dropship. He made that promise to himself a long time ago. He couldn't put Clarke at risk. Not again. Not this time. They are in this together. It's been a year since he'd seen her. It's been at least 2 years since he'd seen Octavia. And they were moments away. This hunk of decrepit metal just needed to get them back on the ground safely.