Hello! First of all, to my followers/favoritors: I am STILL WORKING ON ALONE BUT TOGETHER! I know it's been an extremely long time but I have every intention to finish that story I promise! Each of these chapters will be ONE-SHOTS based on a beginning prompt for a story followed by other supporting prompts.
ABOUT THIS STORY: Every word in this story (Other than BOLDED LETTERS) HAS BEEN WRITTEN BY THE SNAP CHAT AI "MY AI" AND I DON'T TAKE CREDIT FOR IT! All I did was put in the prompts for the story which I will put at the top of the page before each chapter. WITH THAT SAID not everything in these stories will be lore accurate but are VERY close. I just thought this would be a fun idea to share with you all and hopefully keep you entertained :)
Feel free to add any suggestions for prompts in the REVIEWS and I will add them in if they get written well :D
Beginning prompt 1: Can you write a fanfiction of The 100 where Clarke never left Arkadia with dialogue?
Clarke stood in the middle of the Arkadia courtyard, her heart racing as she watched the gates close behind Bellamy, Octavia, and the rest of the group. They were headed out to find Luna, the last Nightblood, and Clarke had been left behind.
"Clarke, you should have gone with them," Raven said, coming up next to her.
Clarke shook her head. "I can't," she said. "I need to stay here and keep an eye on things."
Raven looked at her skeptically. "You're not fooling anyone, Clarke," she said. "You're just scared."
Clarke felt a pang of anger. "I'm not scared," she said. "I just don't want to leave Arkadia unprotected."
Raven rolled her eyes. "Fine, whatever," she said. "But you're missing out on all the fun."
Clarke watched as Raven walked away, feeling more alone than ever. She knew that Raven was right. She was scared. Scared of what might happen if she left Arkadia. Scared of what might happen if she stayed.
She wandered over to the edge of the courtyard and sat down on a bench, feeling lost and unsure. She didn't know what to do, or what to think.
"Hey," a voice said, interrupting her thoughts.
Clarke looked up to see Bellamy standing in front of her, a concerned look on his face.
"What are you doing here?" she asked, surprised.
Bellamy shrugged. "I wanted to check on you," he said. "Make sure you're okay."
Clarke felt a surge of gratitude. "Thanks," she said. "I'm fine, really."
Bellamy sat down next to her. "You don't have to pretend with me, Clarke," he said. "I know you're scared."
Clarke sighed. "I just don't know what to do," she said. "I don't want to leave Arkadia, but I don't want to be left behind, either."
Bellamy put a hand on her shoulder. "I get it," he said. "But you don't have to be alone. We're all in this together, remember?"
Clarke looked up at him, feeling a glimmer of hope. "Yeah," she said. "I remember."
Bellamy smiled at her. "Good," he said. "Because we're not leaving you behind, Clarke. You're coming with us."
Clarke felt a wave of relief wash over her. "Thank you," she said. "I don't know what I'd do without you guys."
Bellamy grinned. "You don't have to worry about that," he said. "We've got your back."
Clarke smiled back at him, feeling grateful for his support. "So what's the plan?" she asked.
Bellamy leaned in closer. "We're going to find Luna," he said. "And then we're going to save the world."
Clarke laughed, feeling a sense of excitement building inside her. "Sounds like a plan," she said.
They stood up and began to walk towards the gates, ready to face whatever lay ahead. As they walked, Clarke felt a sense of camaraderie with her friends. They were all in this together, fighting for a common cause. And with Bellamy by her side, Clarke knew that she could face anything.
As they stepped through the gates and into the unknown, Clarke felt a sense of hope for the first time in a long while. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wasn't alone. And that was all that mattered.
As they walked, Clarke heard footsteps behind them. She turned around and saw Marcus Kane, one of the leaders of their community, walking towards them.
"Kane, what are you doing here?" Bellamy asked, surprised to see him.
"I heard you were leaving," Kane said. "I wanted to come with you."
Clarke smiled, feeling relieved that they had another strong leader on their side. "Welcome aboard," she said.
A couple of days later, they stumbled upon John Murphy, who had been living on his own since they left him behind. He was hesitant to join them at first, but eventually, he agreed to come along.
Bellamy handed Murphy a gun, and Clarke felt a sense of unease. She didn't trust Murphy, but they needed all the help they could get.
As they continued on their journey, Clarke felt a sense of dread building inside her. They were walking towards an uncertain future, and she didn't know what lay ahead. But with her friends and Kane by her side, she knew that they could face anything.
They walked for hours until they came across a small village. The villagers were friendly and offered to help them on their journey. Clarke felt a sense of relief wash over her. Maybe they weren't alone after all.
As they sat down for dinner with the villagers, Clarke felt grateful for their hospitality. She looked around at her friends, feeling a sense of camaraderie with them. They had been through so much together, and she knew that they would continue to face whatever lay ahead.
Kane spoke up. "We're looking for Luna," he said. "Have you heard of her?"
The villagers exchanged glances. "Yes, we know of Luna," one of them said. "She lives on an island not far from here."
Clarke felt a sense of hope building inside her. They were closer than she thought. "Can you take us there?" she asked.
The villagers hesitated. "It's dangerous," one of them said. "There are many dangers on the island."
Bellamy leaned forward. "We can handle it," he said. "We've been through worse."
The villagers looked at each other, then nodded. "We'll take you there," one of them said. "But you'll have to be careful."
As they finished their dinner, Clarke felt a sense of excitement building inside her. They were closer than ever to finding Luna, and with the help of the villagers, she knew that they could do it.
After dinner, they huddled together to discuss their plan. "We'll need to be careful," Kane said. "We don't know what we're walking into."
Clarke nodded. "Agreed. We'll need to stay alert and watch each other's backs."
Murphy spoke up. "What if we get separated?"
Bellamy looked at him. "We'll meet back at the boat," he said. "No matter what."
Clarke felt a sense of relief wash over her. They had a plan, and they were ready to face whatever lay ahead.
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The next day, they set out for the island where Luna was said to be living. As they walked, Murphy fell back to walk beside Clarke.
"Hey," he said, his voice low. "I just wanted to say... I'm sorry."
Clarke looked at him, surprised. "For what?"
Murphy hesitated. "For how I acted when we first landed. I was a jerk, and I'm sorry."
Clarke felt a sense of warmth spread through her. She had never expected an apology from Murphy, and it meant a lot to her. "Thank you," she said. "I appreciate it."
Murphy looked at her, then continued. "And... I'm sorry about Wells. I know I didn't make it easy for him."
Clarke felt a sense of pain wash over her at the mention of Wells. She had loved him, and his death still hurt her deeply. "It's okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've forgiven you."
Murphy nodded, then fell back to walk with Bellamy. Clarke watched him go, feeling a sense of gratitude. Maybe Murphy wasn't so bad after all.
As they continued on their journey, Clarke felt a sense of anticipation building inside her. They were getting closer to Luna, and she knew that they were on the right track. With her friends by her side, she knew that they could face whatever lay ahead.
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Finally, they arrived at the island where Luna was supposed to be living. The island was beautiful, with white sand beaches and crystal clear waters. Clarke felt a sense of relief wash over her. They had made it.
As they walked toward the center of the island, they saw a group of people gathered around a large tree. Clarke could see that they were Grounders, and she felt a sense of apprehension. She knew that not all Grounders were friendly.
Octavia stepped forward, holding up her hands in a gesture of peace. "We come in peace," she said. "We're looking for Luna."
One of the Grounders stepped forward, his eyes scanning the group. "Why do you seek Luna?" he asked.
"We need her help," Clarke said, stepping forward. "We're fighting a war, and we need her to join us."
The Grounder looked at her for a moment, then nodded. "Follow me," he said.
He led them through the jungle to a small village, where they saw Luna for the first time. She was beautiful, with long dark hair and piercing green eyes. Clarke felt a sense of awe wash over her. This was the person they had come all this way to find.
Luna looked at them, her eyes scanning the group. "Why have you come?" she asked.
"We need your help," Clarke said. "There's a war coming, and we need all the help we can get."
Luna looked at her for a moment, then nodded. "I will help you," she said. "But you must understand that I do not believe in war. I will fight only to protect my people."
Clarke nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. They had found Luna, and she was willing to help them. With her by their side, they might just have a chance.
END
Hope you guys enjoyed that! I know it ended with an interesting part but I don't want these to be too long! And since this is the first chapter I wanted to get an idea of whether or not readers would enjoy reading an AI-written story. I will be posting the next prompt today which will be a completely different story to this one as these are all ONE-SHOTS! Thanks for reading have a good day :)