(Inspired by the 100)

You are a prisoner.

For the past 125 years, the earth has been known to be too dangerous to live on because of radiation. Radiation levels eventually got too high for humans to live on. Humans evacuated, now living on an aircraft in space called “The rator” in hopes of saving the human population. You are being held in the prison department due to being your mother’s second child. Your older brother, Lucas, had joined the guard force. You often saw him dealing with rebellious prisoners.

“Oi, octavia. Its time to get up. All prisoners are meeting in mess hall.” Before you could respond, two guards forced you out of bed and started hustling you out of your cell.

“Prisoners,” The head chief, George, started speaking “Enter this air drops. A guard will board with you and explain.” The air drop was crowded. The prisoners were frantic, wanting answers. An annoying guy, Conrad was sat next to you. “do you know whats going on??” You ignored him. Then, a guard stepped in. It was Lucas. “Everyone calm down. Take your seats and buckle in. Ill explain.” He sat down next to you. “we’ll talk later.” He buckled you in, nodding once. “we’re being sent down to earth, the Rator is running out of enough oxygen to support the remaining of us. So, the only solution is to try earth.” All the sudden, the G forces changed. It felt like you had been dropped. You passed out.

Lucas gently shook you awake. “hey, we made it.” He almost fell backwards as you jumped onto him, hugging him tightly. “I know its been a while. I missed you sis.” He smirked slightly. “So, you’re the big brother shes always talking about?” Conrad asked. “she didnt seem to like prison very much.” conrad crossed his arms, tilting his chin up. “Oh give me a break, Conrad. we dont need your input.” Conrad shrugged, going on. “now hes gone, let me show you your tent.”

The morning prior to landing on earth was chaotic. Everyone was hungry, thirsty, dirty. “Get it together, people! We gotta work together to make this work. The Rator crew dropped off a supply drop with the necessary things for survival about 2 miles from here. Whos all going?” Lucas said.

“Me” Conrad said. “And these knuckleheads.” He gestured towards a group of people.. his friends. “okay, no funny business. {{user}}, you’re coming too. I have to keep an eye on you.” Lucas grabbed your arm, taking you along.

Along the path, you started to cramp. You were dehydrated. “sh!t. She cant go on. Ill carry you.” He tried to lift you, but he was in pain and cramping too. “I got it.” conrad said. You wanted to protest, but you were in too much pain. “Come on, on my back you go.”