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.


11. Selfish Bitch

I sit around the camp. No one is really here. I don't know where they went. They ran off with Murphy. I mean I'd pay to see him get hung but I'm here because well Amanda and Jasper are still here and they're the only ones I really care about. I sit by the fire doing nothing really. I don't know why the fire is still alive. Jasper is actually okay now but Amanda is still trying to get better. I'm glad Bellamy found her. I don't know what I would honestly do without her. So I can hear yelling and I'm not sure what's going on.

Jasper appears and sits down next to me. We sit and joke around for a bit, not really doing anything. Soon Monty sits down next to me.

"How are you doing with communicating with earth?" I ask him. He shakes his head.

"I can't really do much," he answers. I sigh. We sit for a while. Finally everyone comes back. Murphy is missing. I stand up. I desperately ask what happened and no one answers. Thanks guys. The camp is kind of stuffy. There are people everywhere and no one is very happy. I get up and walk to behind the dropship. I sit down with my back on the wall. Octavia appears beside me.

"Hey," she says as she plops herself beside me. I smile.

"Hello," I answer. Octavia and I get on better than you might think. We sit there, not talking but enjoying each others company. I close my eyes. Just then there is a yell. I realise Octavia has already gone. I get up and wander round the front of the camp. I poke my head into the drop-ship. And the sight that meets my eyes, is a sight I cannot deal with. I can feel the anger inside me bubbling. Amanda is lying on the floor clutching her dagger. Elidh is also on the floor with a large gash on her arm and Bellamy... He has a big cut on his arm. Before I can stop myself I storm over. By the time I get there, Bellamy has sat Amanda onto the bench. I am fizzing mad. Clarke is yelling and she has pulled Eilidh away. I could have let it go but what was she thinking.

"What the hell is this?" I demand, knocking the dagger from Amanda's hand, "you utter idiot! Did you think that no one would notice if you killed Bellamy?" I rant, raising my voice, "and her!" I point at Eilidh, "you idiot! Were you jealous?" I don't give her the time to answer, "Because she kissed Bellamy? You selfish fool! I can't believe you. I didn't think you'd do this," I stop, yelling, "I thought you weren't one of them," I run off out of the dropship. I feel hot and flustered. I push past Monty.

"Emily?" He begins. I ignore him. I can't believe her. She tried to kill them. Both. I realise that I'm now crying. She's my only friend, almost a killer. I walk around to the back of the dropship and sit down, anger pumping through my veins. I don't know why I'm crying. This is just too much for me. I thought she was a good person. I sit down and bury my head in my hands. Selfish bitch. Okay I'm not a big fan of Bellamy or Eilidh but I wouldn't try to kill or harm them. What would the camp have some to her if she'd killed Bellamy? I honestly can't believe her.

After about an hour, I stand up. I'd been sitting there crying for a while. I stand up and see my reflection in the dropship wall. I realise I have blotchy red eyes. I start to walk around the front of the drop ship into the camp. I hide my face with my hair. I wander through the trees in the camp. I'm not looking up. I don't want to talk to anyone. Especially not her. I'm not over reacting, it's not okay to kill someone. What the hell did he do- a searing pain shoots up my chest.

I look down to see a knife lodged in my stomach. Blood ran down me. I look up and my vision becomes blurred. I land in someone's arms, the pain too much to handle.

"Emily!" It's Jasper, "what did you do?" He demands someone. I can't tell who it is. Owww. I clutch my stomach, the warm sticky blood heats my freezing hands. What happened..?

My vision blurs completely and the last thing I remember is Jaspers heart, beating fast, next to my ear..

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