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⎰𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞⎱

          𝐑𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐁𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓. She glanced at Monty apologetically, taking in just how miserable he looked. She played with her necklace, glad Myra had snuck it into her during one of her visits when she was locked up.

          Raegan had no way of contacting her father or her best friend, no way of letting them know that she was alive and that Earth was survivable. She missed them. She missed the way Myra was always there for her, or the way Mason smiled. She missed everything.

          "I'm sorry, Raegan. I wish the device worked." Monty apologized softly, regret lacing his words.

          "It's not your fault, Monty. The wristbands weren't made to communicate with the Ark. There's no way we would've known that we'd fry all the wristbands. If you're going to blame anyone, blame Blake. He's the one who made the Ark think we're all dying." Raegan muttered before standing up. "I'm getting water. Do you want some?"

          Monty shook his head and Raegan sighed softly before making her way down the ladder and stepped out of the drop ship. She grabbed a cup and poured some water in before taking a sip.

          Raegan looked up into the sky, smiling softly once she saw a light in the night sky. "A shooting star. What should I wish for?" She shook her head at her words, not even knowing what she should wish for.

          Her brows furrowed at the sight of it coming closer, realizing that it wasn't a shooting star, but instead a small pod, more than likely from the Ark. She watched as the parachute deployed, slowing the pod's descent.

          "It's the Ark." Raegan muttered as she stared into the sky before looking around, realizing that other delinquents had joined her in watching the pod. She raised a brow at Bellamy's appearance, before shaking her head, not wanting to bother interacting with him.

          "They're coming to help us. Now we can kick some Grounder ass." Jones added with a smile.

          "Please tell me they brought down some shampoo." Roma muttered as she clutched her jacket.

          "You're more worried about your hair than Grounders?" Raegan questioned in confusion.

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          "If it cleared the ridge, then it's probably near the lake." Jones explained and Raegan nodded in agreement.

          "Yeah, hopefully it didn't land in the lake, it would be that much harder." Raegan added as she gave Octavia a smile as the younger girl entered the tent.

          "We should get moving. Everyone's ready." Octavia explained.

          "No one's going anywhere. Not while it's dark it isn't safe. We'll head out at first light. Pass the word." Bellamy ordered, much to Raegan's annoyance. The others in the tent left at Bellamy's words, but Raegan and Octavia stayed, both of them glaring at him.

          "The hell we aren't." Raegan countered angrily. "The pod probably has supplies, a radio, I don't know. But what I do know is that we need to find it before the Grounders do."

          Octavia blocked Bellamy from leaving, giving her brother a look of disbelief. "She's right. Everyone for a hundred miles saw this thing come down. What if the grounders get to it first? Bell, we should go now."

          "I said we wait till sunrise." Bellamy stated firmly as he gave Raegan a glance before he shook his head and made his way out of the tent.

          "Is your brother okay? This doesn't make any sense. Why would he want to wait?" Raegan muttered angrily.

          "Raegan, I need you to cover for me." Octavia murmured quietly. At Raegan's look of confusion, she elaborated. "I think Bell's going to go after the pod himself. I'm going to follow him, see what he does."

          "All right, I'll cover for you." Raegan relented with a sigh.

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          "Where the hell were you guys?" Raegan questioned as she jogged towards Clarke and Finn, glancing at the two of them in confusion. "I haven't seen you guys since last night."

          The two of them exchanged a look at her words, unable to come up with a reasonable excuse.

          "Raegan, I'll tell you later, I promise. But right now we need to find Bellamy." Clarke replied, causing Raegan to nod in understanding.

          "He's not here." Raegan explained, causing Clarke to frown. "He left a while ago, took his gear too."

          "And you didn't stop him?" Finn questioned, annoyance evident in his voice.

          "Of course I did. He didn't listen. Of course, Octavia was following him, so I wasn't really all that worried." Raegan explained as she narrowed her eyes, not liking Finn's accusation.

          "He told everyone to stay. Whatever's in that pod, he wants it for himself." Clarke muttered as she sighed in annoyance. "We've got to get there before he does. Raegan, grab your stuff, you're coming with us."

          "I already have it. I had a feeling you'd be coming here soon." Raegan replied as she gave Clarke a small smile.

          "This isn't your fault, Clarke." Finn stated as he and Raegan walked alongside Clarke.

          "I should've known he'd go for the radio." Clarke countered.

          "How are you supposed to know something like that?" Finn questioned.

          "Because he spent every single minute since we landed making sure no one on the Ark finds out we're alive." Clarke replied, fed up with herself, as she grabbed a knife from the stack of weapons.

          "It doesn't mean you can predict what people are going to do." Finn countered.

          "That's exactly what I have to do." Clarke replied. "I screwed up."

          "No, Clarke. You didn't screw up. He's right. You can't read minds. You couldn't have known that Blake was going to do that." Raegan added, silently cursing herself for not trying harder to stop Bellamy. "Besides, I should've tried to stop him. I should've tried harder."

          "I let myself get distracted." Clarke continued.

          Raegan shook her head at Clarke's words, not believing what she was saying. She glanced at the look of hurt on Finn's face at her words, looking between Clarke and Finn with wide eyes as she realized why both of them were gone.

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          The silence between Clarke and Finn was growing more awkward by the minute, and Raegan was second away from ripping out her own hair from the levels of awkwardness of the trek.

          "We should split up. Cover more ground." Raegan offered in an effort to split up and jumpstart the conversation, as long as it didn't contain Clarke and Finn shooting each other longing glances.

          Clarke snapped out of whatever daydream she was in and nodded. "Yeah. Okay. Raegan, you're with me. We'll go east. Finn, go west."

          Raegan closed her eyes in annoyance. That was not the outcome she was hoping for, but it worked, as long as Clarke and Finn were separated. She nodded slowly as she and Clarke went east.

          "Did you and Finn sleep together?" Raegan blurted out, gaining a wide eyed look from Clarke. Subtlety was never her strong suit.

          "I — I don't — I don't know what you mean." Clarke muttered awkwardly as she avoided Raegan's piercing gaze.

          "Because, I mean that it's the only thing that really explains the looks you two are exchanging. I mean he's literally undressing you with his eyes." Raegan explained, causing Clarke to cough in surprise.

          "Yeah, we did. I let myself get distracted by it. I shouldn't have done that." Clarke replied before sighing softly. "Besides, what's between you and Bellamy?"

          "What do you mean?" Raegan questioned with a frown.

          "I mean that are you sure that there's nothing between the two of you? Because it sure as hell looks like there is something." Clarke elaborated, much to Raegan's chagrin.

          "The only thing I can ever feel for him is hatred." Raegan replied roughly.

          "Okay, but what about what he feels for you?" Clarke questioned, causing Raegan to glance at her in confusion. Raegan opened her mouth to retort before Clarke pointed at something in front of them with a smile. "Look. It's the pod."

          "I know. I see it. Let's go." Raegan replied as she and Clarke ran towards the pod. They looked at each other before pulling the door open and were met with the sight of a girl around their age. Her face was covered in her blood and she was dressed in an astronaut's suit, glancing worriedly at the person next to her.

          "Oh, my god." Clarke said in surprise at the sight of the person.

          "Raven? Is that you?" Raegan questioned with a smile as she looked at Myra's friend.

          "Hi." Raven muttered awkwardly as her eyes bounced from Clarke to Raegan. "Raegan? We made it?"

          "We?" Raegan questioned, her brows furrowing at the sight of the person next to Raven whose face was blocked.

          "Myra and I. We made it. Oh, my god. We made it." Raven muttered in excitement as she stepped onto the ground carefully and pulled off the suit.

          "Myra?" Raegan muttered as she climbed into the pod and pulled off the helmet, recognizing Myra's face even with the blood stained helmet on her head. She let out a breath at the sight of Myra stirring awake, watching as she opened her eyes and adjusted to the brightness.

          "Raven? What's going on?" Myra muttered as she opened her eyes, before she sat up in shock, staring at Raegan. "Fucking hell. Raegan?"

          Raegan nodded as she smiled, pulling Myra into a hug. "I missed you so much. Let's get you out of this pod."

          Myra exhaled deeply as she nodded, taking Raegan's hand and jumping softly onto the leaves and let out a laugh. She pulled off the astronaut's suit carefully, looking around at the trees in wonder.

          "I dreamed it would smell like this." Raven said in amazement as she spun around slowly, letting the rain fall onto her, and looked up in wonder. "Is this rain?"

          "Yeah. Yeah, it is. It's amazing isn't it?" Raegan replied as she looked at Myra, who was smiling as the rain fell onto the ground lightly.

          "Welcome home." Clarke announced with a smile, causing both Raven and Myra to grin happily.

          "Raven!" Finn called out, causing her to turn around happily.

          "Finn!" Raven exclaimed happily as she ran towards him, caressing his face. "I knew you couldn't be dead."

          "You're bleeding." Finn muttered as he shot Clarke an apologetic glance, a look Myra saw.

          "I don't care." Raven replied before pressing her lips to Finn's, pulling him in for a kiss.

          "What hell is going on?" Myra muttered as she glared at Finn, catching Clarke's look of hurt.

          "That's Raven's boyfriend? The one who got arrested?" Raegan muttered, putting the dots together.

          "I never told you his name? Or his crime?" Myra questioned softly.

          "No, you never did." Raegan replied, her eyes watching Finn and Raven's interaction carefully.

          "I need to tell her. I need to tell her that Finn — " Myra whispered, unable to finish her sentence. "It's going to break her."

          "I know." Raegan muttered before glancing at Clarke. "Not just her."

          "How did you get here?" Finn questioned, asking the very same question Raegan had on her mind.

          "You know that big scrap hold, the one on K Deck?" Raven questioned with a smirk.

          Finn looked at the pod and back at Raven in shock. "You built that from scrap?"

          "Myra and I kind of rebuilt it. Please. Like that's hard." Raven stated with a huge smile. "It just needed a couple parts and some love."

          "You're insane." Finn replied in shock and admiration.

          "I'd do more for you and worse." Raven muttered, still staring at Finn. "Just like you would for me."

          "Yeah, not really." Raegan whispered quietly, causing Myra to nudge with a warning look. She scoffed at Finn's idiocy, unable to fathom why anyone would try to break Raven's heart. Myra let out a groan of pain as she clutched her head just as Raven stumbled, only to be caught by Finn.

          "Come on, sit down. Sit down here." Finn stated as he made Raven sit down on a boulder. Raegan pulled Myra to the same boulder and gave her a look. Myra rolled her eyes, but still complied and sat down on the boulder. Clarke looked inside her pack and took out a rag as Finn jogged towards her.

          "Myra, Raven, you guys okay?" Raegan questioned as she pulled out a rag from her own pack and wiped the blood off of Myra's face. She watched as Clarke ignored Finn's attempts to justify himself before they made their way back to the boulder.

          "Just peachy." Myra replied as she gave Raegan a smile. "Raegan, wait. I'm so sorry. For what I said. You are not the worst person I've ever met, okay? And you definitely aren't going to turn out like your mom, okay? I was mad, but that doesn't justify anything I said. I just — I thought I could apologize before you got floated or something, but then you guys got sent down, so I'm apologizing now. I had no right to say that. None whatsoever."

          "Myra, I forgave you that day, after we went back to our cells. I was never mad. You were just scared for me. Because I was supposed to get floated three days later. So it's not your fault." Raegan replied as she hugged Myra.

          "Thanks." Raven said as Finn handed her a rag to put on her wound.

          "This is Clarke, and apparently you know Raegan. They were on the drop ship, too." Finn explained as he introduced Clarke to Raven.

          "Clarke?" Raven questioned as she stood up, exchanging a look with Myra. "This was all because of your mom."

          "My mom?" Clarke questioned in confusion.

          "This was all her plan. We were trying to come down here together. If we waited — Oh, my god. We couldn't wait because the Council was voting whether to kill three hundred people to save air." Raven explained as Myra stood up, both of them recalling the reason they came down to Earth in the first place.

          "Dad. They're going to kill him." Raegan muttered in horror.

          "No. They won't. Remember, you said the same thing about his job and him getting fired, and how'd that turn out?" Myra assured Raegan as she squeezed her shoulder in reassurance.

          "When?" Clarke questioned, her voice laced with worry.

          "Today." Raven replied. "We have to tell them you're alive."

          Myra ran towards the pod and reached for the radio, cursing once she realized it was gone. "Fucking hell! Raven! The radio's gone!"

          "The radio's gone? It must have gotten loose during re-entry. I should've strapped it to the A-Strut. Stupid!" Raven exclaimed in annoyance as she slammed the pod angrily.

          "No, no, this is my fault." Clarke explained. "Someone got here before us. We have to find him."

          "I'm going to kill him." Raegan muttered in anger at the fact that once again, Bellamy Blake was going to ruin her life.

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          Raegan had many choice words for Bellamy Blake, most of them obscenities and the product of pure rage. All the hatred she had shown him since they landed on the ground was nothing compared to what was pumping through her veins at this very moment.

          "Hey!" Clarke yelled angrily as she and Raegan jogged ahead and caught up to Bellamy. "Where is it?"

          "Hey, Princess. You taking a walk in the woods?" Bellamy questioned with a smirk as he turned around to face the two of them, acting as if he had no idea what they were referring to.

          "Blake, you better answer her. Or I swear to fucking god, I will kill you." Raegan stated acidly as she glared daggers at Bellamy.

          "And you brought Spitfire with you." Bellamy continued as he ignored Raegan's statement, the only indication that he heard her being the split second glance he spared her.

          "They're getting ready to kill three hundred people up there to save oxygen." Clarke informed Bellamy angrily as she gestured to him. "And I can guarantee you that it won't be Council members. It'll be working people. Your people."

          "Bellamy. Where is the radio?" Finn questioned, fed up with him, as he shoved Bellamy back.

          "I have no idea what you're talking about. " Bellamy replied as he returned the favor to Finn, shoving him back.

          Raegan pushed Bellamy back angrily before clenching her fist and striking him in the jaw. He stumbled back as he clutched his jaw angrily, taking a few steps forward towards her, when Myra pushed herself between them and pulled Raegan back.

          "Raegan, don't." Myra whispered softly as Raegan struggled against her friend's grip.

          "You have no idea what we're talking about, Blake? You see, I don't believe that. You have just killed my father. You've just signed his damn death warrant." Raegan seethed with anger as her eyes glistened with unshed tears. "The Council has been looking for an excuse to kill my father for years now. Now that they finally have the opportunity, they won't let it slip through their fingers. They'll kill him. Why have a murderer's husband take up extra oxygen, right? Better that he doesn't waste resources at all. They're going to kill the one of the only people who actually loved me. Who actually cared about me. The only good parent I had. They're going to kill him."

          Myra let go of Raegan as she stopped struggling while tears streamed down her face. "He's going to be okay. Don't worry."

          "My father's blood is all over your hands, asshole." Raegan muttered coldly before swinging her fist at him again, this time landing a hit on his cheek. Bellamy groaned in pain as he stumbled back, with both Myra and Clarke grabbing Raegan and pulling her back.

          "No. No, Raegan. No." Myra muttered as Raegan struggled against her grip. "No, Raegan, no."

          "Bellamy Blake? They're looking everywhere for you." Raven announced as she gave Raegan a look of sympathy.

          "Shut up." Bellamy ordered angrily.

          "No, Raven. Tell us exactly why they're looking for him." Raegan insisted as she glared at Bellamy through glassy eyes.

          "Looking for him, why?" Clarke questioned, glancing from Bellamy to Raven.

          "He shot Chancellor Jaha." Myra explained.

          Myra loosened her grip on Raegan as the three people who were unaware of this piece of information stared at Bellamy in shock.

          "That's why you took the wristbands. Needed everyone to think we're dead." Clarke realized.

          "And all that 'whatever the hell we want'? You just cared about saving your own skin." Finn added.

          "That explains why you had the gun. You're just a selfish asshole who doesn't care about anybody but himself." Raegan spat out as she shook her head in disgust. Bellamy simply scoffed before walking away, with Raven and Myra stepping in front of him, blocking his path.

          "Hey! Shooter! Where's our radio?" Raven questioned angrily as she gestured to herself and Myra.

          "Get out of my way. Both of you." Bellamy ordered as he glanced between the two.

          "Where is it?" Myra questioned, her tone laced with annoyance and anger.

          "I should have killed you when I had the chance." Bellamy muttered angrily.

          "Really? Well, we're right here." Raven replied with a smirk.

          Bellamy grabbed Raven's jacket and pushed her against a tree, pinning her by her throat. Raegan attempted to go forward to stop Bellamy, only to be pulled back by Myra who shook her head with a smirk. A slight look of amusement flashed across Raegan's face as Raven pulled out a knife and held it in front of Bellamy's face.

          "Where's my radio?" Raven questioned angrily.

          "I'd answer her if I were you." Myra added, a small smirk playing on her lips.

          "Ok, stop it." Clarke ordered as she looked between Bellamy and Raven. Bellamy let go of Raven and began to walk away.

          "Jaha deserved to die. You all know that." Bellamy argued.

          "Yeah, I know. He's not my favorite person either. But he's not dead." Myra replied, much to the shock of Bellamy.

          "What?" Bellamy questioned in utter surprise.

          "You're a lousy shout." Raven explained with a shrug.

          "Bellamy, don't you see what this means?" Clarke questioned as she walked up to him. "You're not a murderer. You always did what you had to do to protect your sister. That's who you are."

          "Along with a selfish asshole." Raegan muttered under her breath, causing Myra to snort in amusement.

          "And you can do it again, by protecting three hundred of your people." Clarke continued. "Where's the radio?"

          "It's too late." Bellamy announced.

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          Bellamy had thrown the radio into the water. If it wasn't for the look Myra had given her once he had announced it, she would've punched him again, hoping that it might kickstart the brain he seems to lack.

          "Spitfire." Bellamy muttered as he grabbed Raegan's arm in an effort to talk to her.

          "Don't call me that, Blake." Raegan snapped as she pulled her arm out of his grip. "Don't even talk to me."

          "I had to." Bellamy stated in an effort to explain.

          "No, you didn't. You just cared about saving your own skin. You gave the Council a reason to kill my dad and they'll take it and run with it, making sure the opportunity doesn't slip out of their hands." Raegan replied angrily before walking away from him and glaring at the back of his head.

          "Hey. I found it." Jones announced as he held up the radio in the air. Raven jogged towards him and grabbed the radio out of his hands before jogging back to shore, showing the radio to Raegan and Myra. Myra let out a groan at the sight of the water damage on the radio while Raegan ran her hand through her hair angrily.

          "We can't save them. They're dead." Raegan muttered in annoyance.

          "Raegan, what do you mean? Can you fix it?" Clarke questioned.

          "Raegan's right. We can fix it. That's not the problem." Myra muttered as she shook her head in disbelief.

          "They're right. The problem is that it'll take half a day just to dry out the components to see what's broken. But by then it'll be to late." Raven explained.

          "Like I said. It's too late." Bellamy stated as he crossed his arms, giving everyone a stone cold look. Raegan scoffed in disbelief at his words as Clarke walked up to Bellamy in anger.

          "Do you have any idea what you did? Do you even care?" Clarke asked Bellamy in anger.

          "You asked me to help. I helped." Bellamy replied, unwilling to admit what he did was wrong.

          "Three hundred people are going to die today because of you." Clarke stated angrily.

          "Hold up. We don't have to talk to the Ark. We just have to let them know we're down here, right?" Raven questioned as she looked at Clarke.

          "Yeah, but how do we do that with no radio?" Finn questioned.

          Myra and Raven exchanged a glance, both of them smirking at the idea that passed through their minds.

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          Raegan turned the wrench with a grunt, sighing in relief once the final bolt was removed. The rocket came off easily, with both Myra and Raegan grabbing each end.

          "Now, since that's done, we should get that back to camp. Have it ready over there and make sure things are going smoothly." Myra suggested before Raegan nodded in agreement.

          "Yeah, that's a good idea." Raegan agreed as the two of them began their walk to camp, walking as carefully as they could as to not disrupt the rocket fuel too much. "Are you going to tell Raven?"

          "I told Finn if he doesn't tell her, I will." Myra replied, her voice filled with guilt. "I want to tell her, because the longer it takes, the worse it'll be for her. But it won't be good coming from me. It has to be from him."

          "If I had known that Finn was Raven's boyfriend, I would've had a lot to tell him as soon as I saw him look into another girl's direction. I mean he flirted with Octavia when we first came down." Raegan muttered softly.

          "Also, isn't Bellamy Blake the guy who arrested you? I mean I don't know the name of the guard who arrested you, but he looks very similar, and on the Ark, that means they're the same person." Myra questioned, her words going off track.

          "Yeah, yeah he is. Still just as pretentious." Raegan replied.

          "Pretentious, huh? He's kinda cute, not going to lie." Myra muttered, although at the sight of Raegan's glare she backtracked. "But he's a very bad man, shooting Jaha, and trying to make the Ark think you guys are dead."

          "You think he's cute? I think that the inflated ego is a turn off." Raegan replied as she rolled her eyes.

          "Okay, can we take a two minute break?" Myra questioned and as soon as Raegan nodded, the two of them carefully placed the rocket down. "Raegan. I've told you this before. You are allowed to find people physically attractive without being attracted to their personality. Now, yes or no, in your opinion, is Bellamy Blake attractive?"

          "Maybe, I don't know. All I can see when I look at him is a giant, pretentious, douchebag." Raegan replied, causing Myra to groan at her answer. "Two minute break's over. We have to get to camp now."

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          Raegan had no idea that a rocket would be so heavy. Of course she'd never had to carry a rocket before, but it turned out to be surprisingly heavy. She'd somehow carried it all the way back to camp with Myra's help.

          Raegan scoffed as she saw Bellamy do nothing, and instead he just stood there, watching as everyone did all the work. Ignoring Myra's advice to just 'let it go', Raegan made her way towards him and handed him a piece of firewood.

          "What do you want me to do with that, Spitfire?" Bellamy questioned as glanced at the piece of firewood in confusion.

          "I want you to help Jones and his group make a fucking bonfire, Blake." Raegan replied with a smirk as she gestured over where Jones was.

          "No, thank you." Bellamy muttered as he dropped the firewood onto the ground, smirking as he did so. Raegan clenched her jaw in anger as she pushed him back, much to his shock.

          "I'm not asking, Blake. I'm telling you to go do something. You need to do something to make up for the mess you put us in. Help them, or three hundred people are probably going to die." Raegan replied, her words bitter as she glared at him.

          "And if I still say no?" Bellamy questioned as he took a step forward with a smirk, leaving only an inch of space between him and Raegan.

          "Then I'll kick your ass and you'll still have to do it. You and I both know I'll probably beat you in a fight. So I suggest you stop arguing with me and instead go do some work in an effort to make up for what you did." Raegan replied as she realized how little space there was between, but unwilling to back down.

          Bellamy glanced down at Raegan with a raised brow before taking a step back with a smirk.

          "You got it, Spitfire." Bellamy stated tauntingly as he walked where Jones was as Raegan stared after in disbelief before taking a breath of relief at having her personal space back.

          "I can't believe that actually worked." Raegan muttered as she walked back to where Myra was staring at her with a quizzical look.

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          Raegan and Myra interlocked hands as the two of them watched the flares launch into the sky. Raegan glanced to her left, watching as Bellamy stood next to her and Clarke and watched the flares with an unreadable expression.

          "You think they can see it from up there?" Bellamy questioned, causing Raegan's gaze to shift from the flares to him.

          "I don't know. I hope so." Clarke replied hopefully.

          "Well I sure hope so." Raegan muttered softly. "For the sake of three hundred people."

          "They should see it. It's just a matter of if we launched them early, on time, or too late." Myra replied as she gave Bellamy a small smile. "Hopefully, it was not too late. Otherwise, too many lives would be wasted."

          "Can you wish on this type of shooting star?" Clarke questioned before she shook her head, seeing Bellamy's look of disbelief. "Forget it."

          "I wouldn't even know what to wish for. What about you guys? What would you wish for?" Bellamy questioned, watching as the three of them turned their gazes back to the flares, still keeping his eyes on Raegan.

          "I don't know. I've never thought I didn't have anything I wanted. At least things that I can control, like friendships. Not things that I can't control. Probably wish something about that, but I know it can never be true or happen." Myra replied as she glanced back and frowned at Bellamy, prompting him to look away.

          "I'd probably wish for something good to happen. Everything down here has been going to shit since we landed, so I'd probably wish for a good day. Just one. But you know, it would be good. No death. No Grounders. Nothing. Just one normal day on Earth." Raegan replied, unaware of the look of confusion Myra was giving Bellamy.

          Her words had caused Myra to squeeze her hand reassuringly, silently promising that such a day would come sometime.

Myra and Raegan have the best friendship, hands down. Plus Myra is definitely going to be Bellamy and Raegan's biggest shipper later on. Just like Raegan is going to be for Myra and [REDACTED].