The old jeep sped over bumps and shallow pools of water, trying to escape the flying terrors behind them. Jasper pointed to a gate where tall concrete walls with a large metal gate separated them from the safety of the park and the dangers of the world in the jungle.

"Hey let us in!" Jasper called to the two watchmen standing on the wall. The looks on their faces proved they were in just as much shock and fear as the two friends were. The gate opened. A loud ear shattering screech was hear behind them. The men abandoned their posts and fled so the boys sped through the gate and were stopped by a crowd, swarming the center of the park. The shopping centers, restaurants, the hotel, all of it, full of people fleeing an unknown enemy.

"We have to find Clarke." Monty said. Jasper nodded and unbuckled his seatbelt, people rushed all around them. They got out of the car and ran towards the Innovation Center until the screech they'd heard moments earlier sounded again. Everyone screamed in terror as Pterosaurs jetted down and attacked, lifting people up into the air and letting them free fall down, to be snatched back up by another predator. All at once, everyone started to push and shove, trying to flee to safety; Jasper grabbed Monty's arm and pulled him away, running with everyone. In front of them, they saw a familiar face, and heard a familiar voice calling them. Lexa. She tried to run towards the boys only to trip on discarded souvenirs. A Pterosaur saw this and snapped into action.

"Monty! Jasper!" She called. Lexa tried to get over to them so she could bring them to the Ferry station. Her heels were a nuisance, her steps were jerky and uncoordinated, it was so unlike her. She didn't see the garbage people had dropped on the floor. She tripped. She rolled onto her back and tried to get back up. Success! She began limping over to the guys, her knee was throbbing with pain. They looked at her in terror. Suddenly the air was knocked out of her and the earth disappeared, Lexa screamed and kicked as she was lifted into the air. The chaos below got smaller and smaller as the dinosaur continued to bring her up, another one hit her carrier and she fell. Tears flowed from her eyes, staining her cheeks as she felt the inevitable was about to happen. A screech sounded in her ear as another Pterosaurs snatched her back up, flying her lower but once again dropping her, she splashed into crystal clear water, she kicked her way up to grab a breath of air. As she floated there, other dinosaurs dived into the water...more people were with them, all of them dead or almost dead. She breathes a sigh of relief as they ignored her, she tried to swim but it was useless, once she began to move they targeted her once more. They lifted her out of the water and dropped her in, diving to bite her and bring her back up only to drag her down once more. Slowly it dawned on her.

I'm going to die.

As she accepted her fate, the Pterosaur started to drag her back to the surface, she screamed as they made it far up until sharp pain hit all sides of her body, darkness surrounded her, and the scent of salt and iron stung her nostrils. And then...nothing.

"Oh my god!" Monty cried as they witnessed the Mossasaur unhinge its jaws and devour Lexa and the Pterosaur bringing her up. Her screams would forever haunt them.

Bellamy swallowed nervously as they approached the open gate. This wasn't good. No one was manning the guard towers...who knows what could get in? Or already had...

"Raven? Close the gate in the outer sector of the main park. Yes I'm aware of what...wait...Mr. Wallace?" Clarkes voice trailed off. Her eyes were distant. "Yes...yes I understand." A tear slipped down her cheek, she wiped it away quickly. "Ok we're coming in now just...close the gate please." She hung up her phone and sniffed, he knew Dante Wallace had been in the explosion. Cautiously, he took her hand and drove to a gate, before them was chaos, people running and falling over, screaming, Pterosaurs swooping in and carrying people off. Bellamy reached behind him and grabbed his rifle, his arm brushed hers. Before he could stop himself, he grabbed her small, dirty hand in his and looked into her worried eyes.

"We have to be ready for whatever happens out there. If I get carried off you keep going. Find your friends and get off the island." He ordered. She shook her head quickly, blonde waves flew into her face, she pushed it back with her other hand before grabbing his other.

"You won't get carried away. And we are getting off of this island." She replied. Her eyes locked on his, he could swear they'd gotten closer, just inches away from each other's face...if he just leaned in a little more he could kiss her perfectly pink lips. A thud on the car broke them out of whatever trance they were in and he let her hands go. She nodded to him and they both got out of the car quickly, sprinting with the people, Clarke stopped suddenly and climbed onto a planter to get a better view.

"Monty! Jasper!" She called into the crowd. Bellamy stood close to her with his rifle ready to shoot if anything tried to get her. There was no way in hell he'd let anything happen to her. "Bellamy! There they are!" She pointed to the right of them, a Pterosaur was hot on their trail.

"Clarke!" Jasper called, he grabbed Monty and started running faster. A Pterosaur snapped at them from behind, Bellamy positioned his gun, aimed, and shot. The boys ducked and slid to the side of a building, the Pterosaur limply opened its mouth or beak at them, the sharp edge just barely touching Monty's shirt. He kicked it away. Clarke clambered down from the planted and started to run over, Bellamy tried to grab her hand and run with her.

THUD.

He fell down as a dinosaur was clawing at him, his gun was kicked away by the stupid beasts wing. He was pinned down with no help.

"Clarke!"

Where is he?

Clarke had stopped dead in her tracks and scanned the area for Bellamy. She couldn't see him...he was right behind her! Her heart raced with panic, her only ally, lost. She noticed his rifle off to the side then saw him.

"Clarke!" He cried, his voice was strained. A Pterosaur was trying to tear him to pieces. What could she do? She searched the area frantically then realized his rifle was close by. Clarke ran and grabbed it, she'd never used a gun before let alone a rifle. Bellamy struggled, holding the Pterosaur off as best as he could. They always pulled something back in the movies...it seemed like it had bullets in it...she aimed it. And slowly pull the trigger back. She shot the creature, it struggled on the floor for a minute, she shot it again then ran over and hit it with the butt of the weapon, for good measure of course. He stared up at her when she offered him her hand to help him up, and handed back the rifle.

"Clarke! Thank god!" Her friends breathed. Bellamy stood up his brown eyes locked onto her blue ones. She felt his arm snake around her waist as he pulled her close, her hands flew up to his chest in surprise as he pressed his lips to hers. They fit perfectly together. Everything around them faded, the confusion and chaos of their crumbling world...it was gone as he squeezed her to him, her arms traveled up to his neck as she kissed him back. As soon as it started, it was over. They gazed at each other for what seems like days...it was only a minute before her buddies coughed awkwardly.

"Consider that a thank you." He whispered in her ear. Shivers ran down her spine, her hair stood up on her arms. It took a second to register her friends standing in front of them.

"Monty! Jasper!" She cried, she flung her arms around them in a tight hug. "What happened to you?" Cuts and bruises scattered their faces.

"Where did you go? Why didn't you come back?" By then tears were streaming down her cheeks but they stood there solid as rocks.

"Uh...Clarke? Want to tell us who your boyfriend is?" Monty asked. Jasper smirked. They looked at Bellamy who stood there awkwardly, he lifted a hand up to wave.

"We work together." She said shakily, straightening her shirt. They all turned to look at a coughing Bellamy, he motioned with his rifle.

"We should uh...get going."