Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Twilight, The 100, or Vampire Diaries. Those rights are reserved for Stephanie Myer, L.J. Smith and Jason Rothenberg. I do own the original characters made up for this storyline. Thank you.

Writer's Notes: Welcome to Fall From the Stars! Previously, March of the Dead was supposed to launch first, but after a few requests to launch this crossover first, I have decided to go ahead and launch it. Hope everyone enjoys!


[The Ark Space Station: 2118]


There are several reasons for the decent to Earth. The space station needs more time to live, and Earth needs to be tested for sustainable life. 97 years ago, an all-world, nuclear war decimated humanity. They were fortunate to be able to launch the Ark into space and connect with nine other space stations to form the massive station they did. But nothing was meant to last forever, and it was time to figure out next steps.


"Thelonious! You're talking about genocide. We can't send them to Earth!" Abbigail Griffin, chief medical officer aboard of the Ark, and a sitting member of the council, said as she stormed into Thelonious's office.

Thelonious was a hard man. His years of being Chancellor had made him this way. His dark eyes darted up to Abby. "It's already been decided Abby. We need this to work."

"You're risking the lives of our children!" Abby said, shaking her head. Her daughter was part of the 100 lives that Thelonious had just sentenced to die and so was Thelonious's son.

"I have faith that when they land, they'll be okay. All of our research says that it is safe to return. We must test these theories, and make sure it is safe."

"They're just children."

Thelonious leaned back in his chair. "Not anymore. Most of them are eighteen now, including Clarke, and including Wells. They'll be handed another trial, and if they are found guilty, then they get floated. This is the safest option for them all."

Abby was quiet. She shook with fear, and with despair. She wanted her daughter to be safe. She hated that she was locked away like some hard criminal, when she tried to finish what her father started. It was unbearable to watch her husband get floated out into the vacuum of space, and she didn't want the same for her daughter so she grit her teeth, and calmed herself down. "If we're going to do this, then I want to fit them with medical bracelets that will update us on their vitals. We can determine atmospheric pollutions, and other things with the bracelets as well."

Thelonious nodded, clasping his hands together. "I wouldn't expect nothing less."

Abby stared at him a few moments, before turning and storming back out.


[Launch Day]


"What do you think about being sent to Earth Isabella?" Wells Jaha, the son of Chancellor Jaha, asked Isabella Swan.

Isabella looked at Wells as she buckled in her seat and waited for the fall. "I think that they have to do something with us, and instead of floating us all, they're sending up to a nuclear waste planet to dispose of us." She answered matter-of-factly. "And call me Bella, we're not in the first grade anymore." She said.

Clarke frowned. "I don't think my mom would let them kill us like this."

"Then you're naïve." Bella said, looking at Clarke. Clarke Griffin, the golden star child. The one that tried to commit treason like her father and ended up here. The blonde hair, blue eyed princess was going to learn the hard way, that life doesn't always give you what you want.

The screen flickered on and everyone looked at it. It was Chancellor Jaha.

"I know that this seems scary and if there were other ways, we would seek them. You're part of start of a new beginning. Here on the station, you're regarded as criminals. On Earth, you'll be heroes and exonerated of all your crimes. Go forth, be safe, and know that we're all counting…on you." He said and then the screen went blank.

"So glad I could volunteer." Bella muttered and looked at Clarke, who was shutting her eyes, as the drop ship disconnected from the Ark, and started it's decent.

Across the way, three guys decided to unbuckle themselves and float around the cabin. Clarke frowned. "You should be in your seats."

"Yeah? Why?"

Bella rolled her eyes. "Because in about ten minutes we're going to be falling from space and do you want to know how happens when you fall really fast, really far?"

One of the guys looked at Bella, climbing back into his seat and buckling without a word, while the other two ignored her warnings.

Bella glanced over at Wells. "Why the fuck are you here anyways? You're the Chancellor's son. I figured you would have been pardoned."

"Well, I decided to send a message to those on the ark, and I was…. arrested for treason."

Clarke frowned, looking at Wells. "You didn't."

"I did and the message got out. Now they must handle the fall out." Wells said and then the drop ship shuddered, and the two guys floating, hit the ceiling with so much force, it killed them instantly. Wells shook his head. "The retrorockets should have fired."

"They will, give it time." Clarke said and took another deep breath, closing her eyes briefly.

Bella gripped the shoulder harness as the drop ship rocked more, and there were some screams and cries, but she tuned it all out. Then suddenly the retrorockets kicked in and the drop ship landed, not smoothly, but it landed.

Silence fell over everyone, as the rockets whined down and shut off.

Bella unfastened her harness first, going to the control panel, and typing something in, pulling up some coordinates.

"What are you doing?" Another guy asked as he came up behind her.

"They're tracking us." Bella muttered.

"Isn't that the point?"

Bella looked at the guy. "They want to find out if Earth can be re-inhabited. That was the whole point of this mission."

Clarke was out of her seat now. "Right, so we need to make sure they know we're all okay."

"Yes and no. Wells, you sent the video around, yes?" Bella asked.

Wells nodded. "I did."

"Good." She said and turned back to the screen."

"Wait, you know each other?" Clarke asked, looking at Wells, and then to Bella.

"We do." Bella said and then leaned up. "Are some of the others still knocked out?"

The guy looked back. "Some, but not all."

Bella paused, thinking. "Okay. We need to establish whether we can leave the drop ship. The research says that we should be fine, but…we're talking about radiation sickness otherwise, if it really isn't safe."

"Who are you?" Clarke asked, trying to wrap her head around what was happening.

"Bella Swan." Bella said simply.

It clicked then. "You're the daughter of the last Chancellor…before he was floated." Clarke said, murmuring.

"Yes, and I have been imprisoned for 12 years." Bella said. Her father was floated, and instead of letting her stay with another family, they decided that a 6-year-old was worthy of imprisonment. Charles Swan was only trying to do what Clarke's father died trying to do too, and that was to warn the others of the flaws in the life support system. Eventually the Ark would fail, and that meant all those lives, lost. "But we're not going to talk about what should have happened 12 years ago. We have a lot of work to do, and I need ground maps to figure out where the military installation is since according to this, we're off target."

"Military base?" Clarke asked.

"That's where there should be some more supplies. Food rations, and medical supplies. We get there, we can sustain ourselves."

"What if it's a trap? It's been what, buried for 97 years? How does the council back on the Ark know it's still operational?" The man asked.

Bella turned and looked at him. He was taller than she was, is hair dark, brushing his ears, and his dark eyes were close to being the color of pitch. "Bellamy, right?" she said, and he nodded. "We don't know. All I know is that we can't survive staying inside the drop ship. We have to have an organized effort to make sure we keep who we have, alive."

"With more rules?" Bellamy asked frowning. "The rules are what got us here in the first place."

"No, being the hidden child of Aurora Blake, is what brought you here." Bella said simply. "The Ark's survival has always been important to the council and the Chancellor, whether or not they went about it in the right way, isn't important."

"You should hate the Ark, and everything it stands for." Bellamy retorted.

Bella shook her head. "I hate Chancellor Jaha, and I hate certain members on that council, but I don't wish to condemn our people to death despite what the rules state. We are here now, they're up there. We make our own rules, and we follow them. If we don't, then we'll have mass chaos."

More people started waking up, and Bellamy shifted his attention from Bella to the others, before looking back at her. "Suppose you're right. Then what? We just do what Jaha wants and give them the feedback they want to see and hear? Then they'll what? Come to Earth too? Make more rules, and it will be just the same here as it was up there?" He was close to her now, staring down into her eyes.

Bella's blue eyes didn't waver, didn't blink. Her stare was just as fierce. "No. We give them the information that they want to hear, and we disappear. Did you forget this is a whole fucking planet? We can establish our own society, with our own rules that negates their own. Or did you forget your history lessons?"

"You're talking about a secession from the Ark, from our own families and people." Clarke said, shaking her head. "We need- "

"We don't need them." Bella said, cutting Clarke off. "They sent us here with the possibility to die. We didn't die, so we take what we have and go with it. If you don't like it, then you don't like it. You don't have to follow me. Either way, I'm not going to be sticking around with a welcome party."

Bellamy stared at Bella, cautious of her, but he liked the way she thought. "Okay, so what do we do? Hack the system, send them false readings?"

"No, I hacked the system and made them think we landed way off course. The next step is to hack the bracelets and give them static readings, so they don't know how many of us are alive." Bella said.

Clarke shook her head. "No, that's not right. They need to know with accuracy, if it's safe. There are still children and families up there, not guilty."

Bella turned and looked at Clarke. "First of all, shut up. Second of all, we don't even know if we can survive the surface yet. Until we step foot out of this drop ship, we won't know."

"On it." Another guy said and then he opened the release door, before Bella could say anything. Light blinded them, as the door opened. He poked his head out, shielding his eyes somewhat. "Well, I'm not a puddle of radiated goo." He muttered.

Bella and Bellamy went towards the opening, standing on the ramp that let out to the ground. At first it took a moment to adjust to the light of their surroundings, but when they did, she saw trees. A large forest, and showed promise, for life. The air was denser, and she took a deep breath. It wasn't like breathing on the station, this air was somehow cleaner. She walked down the ramp, taking in the sights until she stepped on the grass. Bellamy looked around, coming to stand next to her.

"We're in the middle of a forest." Bellamy said.

"Yes, I can see that Captain Blake." Bella muttered. "Okay, so how do you feel?" She asked, looking at him.

Bellamy looked down at his hands, not noticing any adverse reaction to anything. "I feel fine. You?"

Bella nodded. "Yeah, nothing. So, we're not dying immediately. What are the radiation levels in the atmosphere?" She asked out loud, looking around.

"Your guess is as good as mine." He said, and then turned towards the drop ship. "You gave false coordinates."

"Yes."

"We're going to need shelter, places to sleep. If our studies are right, then storms happen, rain fall. We don't want to be out in a rainfall, especially if the atmosphere is radioactive." Bellamy said, thinking about what needed to be done.

Bella nodded. "You're right. The drop ship can be a base. We scout out how far Mount Weather is, and get supplies as needed. But first, we need a headcount, and I need to hack the bracelets."

"No, you can't hack the bracelets." Clarke said, walking up behind them.

Bella sighed. "Listen, we-"

"My mom…is still up there. People I actually care about. I don't want them to be given false information. It can seriously hurt their chances of getting here safely."

"That's all fine and dandy blondie, but we have more things to worry about. Static readings on our vitals is not going to prevent them from getting here."

"Yeah, but what if we all start dying? They're going to continue to get static readings that we're okay. They need to know when we're not okay." Clarke argued.

Bella looked at Bellamy. "What do you think?"

"I think we just take the damn things off. They think we're all dead, they won't come here."

"Then they're dead in space." Clarke said, shaking her head. "The-"

"The life support system is failing. Yes. We all know that. My father wanted to warn them twelve years ago about the flaws, so it could be fixed, but they floated him for it. Just like they floated your dear ol' dad for it too." Bella said. "The facts are this: We're here, they're not, let's survive, and worry about them later. If we're worried about outlandish rules, then we make our own, and we roll with it." She said and looked at Bellamy. "Taking the bracelets off is stupid. The tech inside these things, can be useful, so we use them for now. If they become useless later, then we take them off."

Bellamy nodded. "That's fair."

Bella looked towards the doorway, and saw as others started filtering out now, slowly, looking around at their surroundings in shock, and wonder. Her eyes landed on one guy in particular. "You, spacewalk. Come here."

The guy raised a brow, but he walked towards Bella anyways. His hair was longer, nearly brushing his shoulders, and his eyes were a deep brown, and despite him having a more rugged, messier appearance, he was still attractive. "My name is Finn. I am not spacewalk."

Bella blinked and then shook her head. "Whatever. Listen, we need a head count on people, and I need some volunteers that want to hike over to Mount Weather, try and find some supplies we need."

Finn nodded. "Okay and you want me to do the headcount?"

"Can you count?" Bella asked, and Bellamy snickered a little bit.

Finn sighed, rolling his eyes. "Fine. I'll go count heads." He said and walked towards the group that was starting to find their footing on the ground.

"I'll go with you." Bellamy said to Bella.

Bella nodded and looked at Wells. "Can you keep the peace here until we return?"

"You're leaving the Chancellor's son in charge while we leave?" Bellamy retorted.

"Regardless on who's son he is, he was still sent here, by his own father, so I don't see why the fuck not. We don't have time to stand around in a pissing contest, so I suggest, we gather a small group, check out Mount Weather, and then deal with all other pleasantries later." Bella snapped.

Clarke shook her head. "I don't think anyone elected you, our leader."

Bella looked at Clarke. "I don't care."

"How do you know all this stuff anyways?" Bellamy asked, trying to figure out who Bella really was.

"I have some friends on that Ark just like the rest of you." Bella said and then sighed. "I need to hack the bracelets because it sends a signal. A signal only my friends, will see, and a cache will be sent, and should land right around Mount Weather." She said lowly.

"A cache?" Bellamy asked.

Bella nodded. "Supplies that we will need to survive. I don't want everyone knowing these details because it's best that they don't know for now."

Finn returned. "87. There are 87 of us. Anything else, princess."

Bella blew out a breath. "87 people…. okay, that's more than I thought survived the landing." She paused. "Okay." She said and then walked back up the ramp and headed back to the control panel. Bellamy, Clarke, and Finn followed her.

"So now what?" Finn asked.

Bella typed some things on the control panel and then looked at Bellamy. "Do you have anything long, skinny, and cylindrical?"

"Not on me. There might be some sort of toolbox or something." Bellamy said and moved to look in some of the metal cabinets that was in place on the ship. He found a toolbox like he thought and brought it over to Bella. She dug through it, and then pulled out a screwdriver, and carefully popped open her bracelet, trying to keep the small electrical filaments intact. "Shit," she cursed when it short circuited. She sighed. "This is going to be harder than I thought."

"Then leave them alone." Clarke said.

"Did you not hear what I told you?"

Clarke pursed her lips. "I'm sure we can-"

"This cache is serious." Bellamy said. "We need that cache if we want to keep 87 people alive." He was leaning on Bella's side, even though he was wary of her, she was making sense, and they just got here, and she seemed to understand the tech. She grabbed Bellamy's hand, and pulled it towards her, and she studied the bracelet, looking for a way to remove it without disrupting the electrical flow. She took the screw driver and eased it in on the other side, finding the slot and twisting the screw driver, popping the bracelet open carefully. She smiled, dropping Bellamy's hand, and then set the bracelet on the control panel, connecting the two. She typed something, a series of code appearing on the screen, and then she leaned up, waiting.

Copy. Get to the drop.

The message flashed across the screen, and Bella smiled. "Thank you, Stefan." She murmured and turned and looked at Bellamy. "Alright, we have to get to the drop."

Clarke looked at Bella. "I'm staying here. I think that- "

"I wasn't asking you to come with me." Bella said and looked at Finn. "Who volunteered?"

"Uh, me and some other dude. I think his name is Jasper or something like that."

"Which Jasper, there are two." Bella said simply.

"Uh…long blonde hair?" Finn said. "How do- "

Bella interrupted him. "Jasper Jordan is the guy who got caught stealing herbs to make a synthetic drug for him and his buddy Monty."

"You know a lot about the crimes of the people here." Clarke said.

"Because I am the only one, that has been imprisoned the longest. I have seen you all filter into the Skybox for one crime or another. I may not know all your names, but I do know a lot. Now, Finn, Jasper Whitlock and Bellamy. That's who I have?"

Finn nodded. "That's the team."

"No wait, I'll go too." Another man spoke up. He was shorter than Bellamy by a good bit, and his hair was shaggier, dark brown in appearance. His long nose was a bit misshapen, obvious healed from a break. His eyes were a dark amber color, and he reminded Bella of a snake.

"Okay, let's get moving." Bella said and looked at Wells. "You got this?"

"Yes, go, I'll be fine. I'll make sure everyone understands to stay close to the drop ship. Maybe get some firewood. I still remember some of my training from the Ark." Wells said with a smile.

Bella nodded. "Alright then." She said and then she went the cabinet, pulling out a bag. There were some supplies in the cabinets, but nothing that would sustain them for long, which is why the cache was important. She put a couple bottles of water in there and some rations that they might need on their journey to the cache drop location. She slung the bag over her shoulder and then walked off the drop ship, with Finn, Bellamy, Jasper, and the snake. Bella paused to look at the small compass that she took from the drop ship. She needed to be heading West, and so that's where she would head, and hopefully make it to the drop location before it got dark.