"there you go." bellamy smiled as he got the last of finn's blood off arabella's hands.

arabella let out a sigh. "thanks, bell." she smiled sadly. "do you think he's gonna be okay?" she asked playing with her now clean hands.

"i'm sure he will if he's in clarke's hands. so stop worrying, okay?" bellamy answered, grabbing onto arabella's hands and holding them softly.

"i should go and check on them, i'll see you later?" arabella pulled away her hands, giving him a small smile.

"yeah, of course. i've got something to do anyways." Bellamy replied walking out of the camp.

arabella went inside the dropship to check on finn, she saw raven and clarke inside there also. raven was trying to fix the radio and clarke was doing all she could to help finn. bella didn't want to be a bother so she stood against the wall and slid down it, putting her head in her hands.

not long after, a storm began to brew. the tents were beginning to blow away and everyone began to pile into the dropship. finn was still lying on a table on the first floor, r raven was trying to signal the ark so they could get in contact with clarke's mother.

bellamy wasn't back from wherever he went, and arabella began to worry.

"this is raven reyes calling ark station." raven began. "come in, ark station."

"this is raven reyes calling ark station," she repeated. "please, come in."

"can anyone hear me?" she asked, letting out a sigh.

"you sure you have the right frequency?" monroe asked.

"yeah. i'm sure." raven snapped, arabella stood from where she was sitting and walked over to raven.

"raven." arabella put her hand on the slightly older girl's shoulder. "it's okay, calm down. you can do this, i know you can." she comforted in her softest voice, raven looked up at the girl, with a small smile. "like c'mon raven, you literally came down to earth in a tiny ass pod, i don't think i know anyone but you who can do that." arabella smiled.

raven let out a small laugh. "thank you, arabella. i'm trying my best."

"i know you are raven, i know." she smiled, giving raven a small hug.

arabella left raven to do her thing and walked over to clarke who was looking at finn.

"what you said to raven." clarke began. "it was really sweet, i don't think i've ever seen you be that nice to someone before." she let out a breathy laugh.

"yeah, well raven doesn't piss me off like you do clarke." arabella joked, nudging clarke's side gently.

"very funny, arabella." clarke rolled her eyes with a small smile on her face.

clarke began to unwrap the cloth that was wrapped around the knife, covering his injury.

"ark station, please come in. i'm on the ground with the hundred. we need you." arabella heard raven say.

"calling ark station. come in ark station."

"calling ark station. this is raven reyes and the hundred, we are alive, come in ark station." raven said loudly, letting out a sigh.

"this is a restricted channel, please identify yourself." a voice finally answered.

"oh my God." arabella gasped, running over to the radio, clarke right behind her.

"this is raven reyes. i'm from mecha station. i'm transmitting from the ground." she replied, slightly stuttering from the shock. "the hundred are alive. please, you need to get dr. abby griffin," she asked. "dr. abby griffin. now."

"hang on, raven. we're trying to boost your signal." sinclair said from the radio, which was quite static. "get her off the ark-wide channel. this room only. copy?"

"can she hear me?" abby griffin asked.

"did you confirm the signal's origin?" chancellor jaha asked, making arabella freeze.

"yes, sir. it's coming from earth." sinclair confirmed, with a smile.

as marcus kane walked into the room his mind went straight to his daughter. there were so many questions running around his mind. is she still alive? did she really mean what she said before she went inside the dropship for the first time? he needed to speak with her, that's all he knew for certain.

"raven. are you there?" abby asked through the radio.

there was no reply at first but then clarke spoke up. "mom? mom, it's me."

"clarke?"

"mom, i need your help," clarke said, slightly panicked. "one of our people was stabbed by a grounder."

"clarke, this is the chancellor. are you saying there are survivors on the ground?" he asked.

"yes. the earth is survivable." clarke confirmed. "we're not alone," she added.

"mom, he's dying. the knives still in his chest."

"ok, can you patch me through to medical?" abby asked sinclair.

"clarke, is my son with you?" jaha asked.

"clarke, i've got this. you keep an eye on finn." arabella whispered, then moved to the radio.

"hi chancellor jaha, is uh arabella, clarke's just keeping an eye on our friend, the uh one who got stabbed." arabella stuttered, cursing to herself for being so weak.

"okay arabella, but is my son with you?" he asked again.

"i'm so sorry." she paused. "wells is dead." she finished.

"patch them into me when they're finished." he asked sinclair then chancellor jaha left the room.

marcus then came over next to the radio on the ark. "arabella?" he asked.

arabella's heart dropped at the sound of her father's voice "no. i am not doing this right now. put me back on to abby, our friend needs help."

"bella-"

"no! put me back onto abby. now," she yelled, getting frustrated and scared.

abby was now at the radio again. "arabella, sweetheart? it's abby, can clarke hear me?" she asked.

clarke nodded at arabella. "yes, she can hear you."

"okay, i'm gonna talk you through it step by step." abby said, then the dropship rumbled which interfered with the radio signal.

"clarke, give five-." abby cut out. "to medical. medic-." she cut out again.

"abby?" arabella asked. "you're breaking up."

"what?" raven shouted in frustration.

"raven, what's wrong?" clarke asked, in a slight panic.

"it's not the radio," raven told her. "it's the storm."

octavia entered the dropship with two canteens, walking over to clarke.

clarke took one of the canteens, smelling it and instantly pulled a face of disgust. "monty's moonshine?" she asked.

"pretty sure no germ can survive it," octavia added.

another rumble of thunder was heard, shaking the dropship again. "the storm's getting worse. monroe, close the doors." arabella ordered.

"we still have people out there," she told the girl.

"i don't care shut-"

"monty and jasper still aren't back yet," octavia interrupted. "neither is bellamy."

"it's all right. they'll find somewhere to ride it out." clarke said as she sorted out her tools to operate on finn.

"look," raven called out to Clarke. "one suture needle."

"right. i still need something to close the wound." clarke added.

"there's some wire on the second level. i use it for the tents" octavia explained.

raven nodded. "stay away from the blue wires that run through the ceiling. i rigged it to the solar cells on the roof." she told her. "that means they're hot, you got that?"

"yeah, i got that." octavia nodded as she got on the ladder.

arabella let out a sigh of relief when someone shouted that bellamy and some others were back.

"bellamy!" octavia shouted, jumping off the ladder and going to her brother.

as bellamy entered the dropship further, two people followed behind, holding a grounder up and then dropping him to the floor.

arabella walked over to them. "what the hell bellamy? now? seriously?" she asked, trying to get a look at the grounder. it was the one who took Octavia.

"what the hell are you doing?" octavia asked bellamy.

"it's time to get some answers," he replied, water dripping from his hair if they were in the situation they were in now, arabella would say he looked pretty hot.

"oh, you mean revenge?" octavia snapped.

"i mean intel. get him upstairs." he ordered.

"bellamy, think about this." arabella started. "if you're gonna do what i think you're gonna do you'll be just as bad as them." she snapped, looking at the man.

"clarke, honey, we're ready." abby spoke from the radio. "can you hear me?"

bellamy's face dropped as he looked over to arabella who let out a deep sigh.

"arabella's right bellamy. this is not who we are." clarke told him.

"clarke?" abby spoke again.

"it is now." he simply said.

"bellamy," arabella warned, giving him a stern look.

bellamy glanced at arabella again but turned to go up the ladder.

"when will you ever act your age instead of your dick size!" she yelled at him, she only felt pure frustration.

clarke started speaking to abby again, but arabella tuned it out. she walked over to a slightly quieter area in the dropship, her mind was going crazy she was thinking about her father, bellamy's idiotic behaviour and murphy, who she was missing more than anything right now