The 100: Emily Ashwood

"I haven't down anything!" I scream, "let me go!" They're going to float me. I flail my arm out with force, trying to throw a punch. The guard flinches with fear clouding his eyes, "you're going to earth, all of you," he grabs my arm. My heart feels like its plummeting to my feet. We're going to the ground... My name is Emily Ashwood. Number 75.


10. Interesting..

"Emily!" Bellamy yells, "get over here," I sigh.

"What a beautiful greeting," I say sarcastically. I'm not really in the mood for Bellamy's shit. I get up and drag myself over to the dropship where he is standing.

"Go in," he tells me. I sigh again. I'm REALLY not in the mood. But the sight that meets my eyes was worth it.

"Amanda!" My face lights up and I sprint though the dropship. She's here! After a bit of excitement, I sit down.

"Yeah Clarke got a bit tired of my 'sly comments' whatever," she sighs. I smile. That's the Amanda I know. I am sat beside her bed.

I begin to tell her about everything that's happened. I tell her about Paul and Wells' death. I begin to go into detail and I drone on a bit. Then I start to tell her about Jasper.. I can see her studying me. I must look like a stupid school girl with a crush. I keep my voice down a bit because on the other bench beside her lies Jasper. He's asleep but still.

"And then the other day, we kissed!" I exclaim. Why am I so excited.

"What?" She says sharply. I look at her.

"It was like after the gas.." I go onto explain.

"What, I-," she yelps.

"Clarke!" I scream. Both Bellamy and Clarke sprint in. They were just outside. Clarke busies around Amanda. What happened? Did I give her a heart attack? All I told her was that I kissed Jasper...

Soon Amanda lies asleep. And Clarke is going about Monty who has cut his head. I stand up from the side of her bench and go around to Jasper. He said he wanted to see me... I sigh and sit on his bench,"Hi," I say quietly. He looks up.

"Hey," Jasper smiles. I can tell he's still in pain. I sigh.

"Listen I didn't mean to kiss you the other day, I don't know what I was thinking. I mean-" I start to blurt out.

"No it's okay," he interrupts me, "I don't know what your thinking but I think I know what I'm thinking," I hold my breath waiting for him to tell me he doesn't like me. He pulls my jumper down close to him. I'm inches away from his face and my hair droops over over faces.

"Argh!" I squeak as someone crashes into me. I almost knock Jasper over. I pull up and spin round, "what the hell are you doing?" I demand. It's Bellamy. I glare at him. He has a red mark on his face. I notice behind him that there is a full blown fight going on. Amanda lying on the bench pudding herself laughing. Bellamy standing in front of me. Clarke and Eilidh arguing. Oh god.

"What's happening?" I stare at him. He sighs. Bellamy doesn't answer me and turns to try and break up the fight. I can tell this was Amanda's fault, "what did you do?" I whisper. She tries not to laugh.

"It's his fault," she points at Bellamy. I roll my eyes and turn back to Jasper. He is sitting eagerly trying to see what's going on.

He grabs my jumper and pulls me back in. My heart skips a beat and I panic a bit. He softly presses his lips against mine. We stay in this position for a second but not for long.. I get whacked on the back by Eilidh. That's it.

"I've had it!" I shout at them. Everyone stops. The dropship falls silent, "I'm trying to have a god damn conversation," As I say the word 'conversation' Amanda sniggers, "and this is not right. Eilidh get out of the ship and you too Bellamy. Amanda go to sleep! Clarke! I'm pretty sure that Monty needs some help," I sit back down. I can feel everyone just staring at me, stunned.

Jasper looks at me. Then he bursts out laughing. I try to stop myself from laughing as well. Wait.. I think they're doing what I say.. I can hear Bellamy storming out and Eilidh stomping after him. And Clarke has gone over to Monty. They did it. I mentally high-five myself. I turn and I sit in between Amanda and Jasper.

"That was a pretty... Interesting conversation," she teases. I roll my eyes. Jasper sniggers a bit.

"Whatever," I sigh, smiling. Outside, I can hear arguing. What's going on now? I get up and it's Murphy that's involved. I get a little closer. People are saying that... He killed Wells! It fits! Murphy hated Wells. That makes sense. He denies it. Of course. I head back to the dropship. If I'm needed.. They'll come and get me...

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