"i am yu"

THE GROUP OF TEENS PANTED HEAVILY AS OCTAVIA RESTED AGAINST Finn's legs, Clarke immediately sprung into action trying her best to stop the injury from worsening. Jasper looked up and something had caught his eyes in an attempt to see better he narrowed them, only to gasp in revelation.

"There's a girl in the river"

Heads snapped up towards the lanky boy in pure disbelief "Jasper, Earth hasn't been inhabited in over hundred years there's definitely no girl in the river"

The brunette huffed in pure aggravation before abruptly pushing himself to the lake and swimming towards the unconscious girl, ignoring the loud shouts of his peers, in a single push he found himself in the middle of the river, instinctively his hand wound around her waist and pulled her to the shore.

The other teenagers stood in shock, unable to comprehend what was quite happening, Clarke was the first to snap out immediately placing two fingers by the girls wet neck and listening intensely.

"She's alive?" Most people would be happy to know that they saved a person from the inevitable fate that was laid out for them. But in this context it confused the teens, no one was supposed to be here besides them.

So how the hell did this girl get here?

OPHELIA VEGA HAD PREPARED HERSELF FOR her death, there was no cliffhanger in this moment.

No

She already knew the ending to this story. What she hadn't expected was the fact that when her book finished, she would find herself in a sequel of sorts.

A groan escaped the witch, placing a hand on her drenched hair, her eyes fluttered and she wasn't sure if she was glad or disturbed that she wasn't greeted with pure darkness or the devil welcoming her to her rightful throne in hell.

For a moment she thought she may be in heaven only to immediately shoot down that thought, Ophelia Vega was an asshole and she was proud to be such.

God are you there?

Instead of God, Ophelia Vega was blessed with a face full of a certain gangly boy, in annoyance she pushed his face away from her own before standing up.

"Clarke! She's awake!" Now that Ophelia's vision had come to focus she couldn't help but look at the boy before her "Rodrick?" She couldn't help but ask the boy wearing similar face to her childhood crush. The lanky boy tilted his head, in confusion "No? I'm Jasper"

A mere seconds after the boy's answer a group of teens emerged from the dark green foliage. The witches face paled as she caught sight of the people before, each of them holding scary familiarity to the cast of her sisters favourite show,The 100

"Clarke?" She asked the blonde, praying to any higher power that the she would laugh at state she was Eliza Taylor, but much to the brunette's disappointment the girl instead looked at her lost, confirming Ophelia's earlier thoughts "How do you know my name?"

Fuck fuck fuckity fuck

Ophelia ran a hand through her wet hair, her legs pacing rapidly while she ignored the terrified looks of the teens before her. She was in a T.V show and not in any show, no, god had decided to play a cruel joke and not place her in any shows she actually watched

Oh how I would love to be in Oscar Diaz arms right now

God had placed in a show her sister watched the only knowledge she had of the show were just major events that pissed her sister off or had some form of 'Bellarke' in it.

This is just fucking great.

"Are you okay" Concern oozed out of the Asian boy, Monty she believed he was, Elena would not stop ranting at how cute his son supposedly was.

A sigh escaped the black girl's lips, as she paused her frantic pacing and stood in front of the wary teens, her brown irises gazing over them quickly "You wouldn't happen to have some vodka with you?"

"No"

"Then I'm not okay"

OPHELIA WATCHES IN PURE BOREDOM AT Finn's sad attempt of impressing the griffin girl. "Someone please kill me. Again" she muttered to herself while leaning on Monty's back, the younger boy had agreed to carry her since she kept complaining about walking so long in her heels.

Ophelia was in desperate need of some new clothes and a shower, her lashes almost fell at their seems, in fact she was surprised they had lasted that long, her mascara had smudged so much she believed she resembled a panda, although Jasper had insisted she still looked like the best panda he had ever seen. And her red lipstick had decided to pull her father and suddenly disappear most likely not coming back.

"You wanted to go first. Now quit stalling" Clarke called out to the hesitant Johnny Depp look-alike "The apogee like the Indians, rights"
Ophelia let out a loud fake laugh before dropping her face surprising quick "your so funny! It almost makes me want to drown myself"

The group excluding Finn tried to hold their laughter to their best ability but some (Octavia) didn't seem to hide it as much as others. From the corner of her eye Ophelia could spot the look Octavia was (well trying to give, in Ophelia's eyes she looked constipated) giving Jasper.

I think I just threw up a little

In a sudden decision Jasper takes the rope from Finn's hands with short glance at the smiling blue eyed girl he flung himself clumsily to the other side. Tense silence weighed down on the group all except Ophelia who was too preoccupied with her thoughts.

Damn I'm hungry.

Cheers emit from the teens as the spot the lanky boy holding a sign, his smile so wide Ophelia feared it would break his cheeks "WHOOO! WE ARE APOGEE"

The sudden arrival of a spear in the boys chest cease the laughter immediately. The group migrate to a big rock each one holding variations of fear. Clarke lips parted heavy pants escaping her "We are not alone"

"No shit dumbass"

UPON ENTERING THE CAMP OPHELIA CAN'T help but already hate the people inhabiting it, perhaps the fact that they are staring at her as though she in an outer dimensional species didn't help

If you don't stop looking at me bitch, your not going to have any eyes.

The brunette sat reluctantly on the nearest log waiting for their so called leader to interrogate her. The curly haired male soon approached Ophelia felt her lips form in a smirk

Elena said he was cute. But she didn't say he would make me so wet that I feel like I'm swimming in a lake.

The freckled man cleared his throat looking at the girl threateningly, his arm wrapped around his gun"Who are you?".Ophelia chuckled slightly crossing her arms over each other "Yu"

Confusion spread throughout the mind of Bellamy Blake. His thick eyebrow's furrowed as he attempted to reiterate "No not me, you"

"Yes, I am yu"
 
An aggravated groan escaped the eldest Blake "Will you answer the fucking question. Who are you?"

"I have told you!" Ophelia replied throughly enjoying the conversation.

"Are you deaf!"
"Yu can hear"
"I know I can hear. Can you hear?"
"That is what I just said, dumbass "
"You just said 'what"
"I did not say what. I said Yu!"
"That's what I'm asking you!"
"And Yu is fucking answering "

Ophelia's smirk grew large upon watching the male stand up in pure anger and march to his sister muttering loud profanities about this so called 'Yu'

Perhaps...

Prehaps living in a T.V show wouldn't be that bad
Especially if she got that view everytime she annoyed Bellamy Blake

(—HAMEEDA SAYS 💅🏾)
(So Ophelia has officially met the gang. Also that scene is from Rush hour 3 if anyone is wondering. Iconic! Can't wait too see y'all whenever I update next)

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