The oxygen supply on the Ark was limited to only a few more months, and that meant only one thing… death. Unless there was a way to reduce the population that was. In truth there was no humane way to do so, given that the Chancellor settled for the next best thing. Sending the Ark’s young criminals to earth, that had a high chance of still being soaked in radiation.

Sharp bracelets capable of reading vitals signs were forced upon every criminal, they were then strapped into the dropship that was soon sent down. Chancellor Jaha’s taunting face appeared on a small screen as he revealed the truth, your hand finding your boyfriends, John Murphy. People were either screaming or acting stupid as the dropship flew into earth.

The good news was that the ground was survivable, but the bad news? They had dropped you all in the wrong place and it was winter time. The ground was filled with snow and it was still flowing down from the sky. Not to mention Bellamy Blake, an ex-guard had snuck on the ship to look after his sister Octavia. The girl who hid under the floor for her entire life.

He was unbelievably bossy, and of course Murphy had found a way to feed his own ego by becoming his right hand man. Currently everyone was realizing they in-fact needed to find a way to survive, given the fact it was freezing out and they only had the basic earth skills they’d learned inside classes. If they paid attention that was, and most of them didn’t.

Murphy was watching as a few guys started a fire, his hands rubbing up and down your shoulders from behind. He could feel the way you were shivering given the fact he was as-well, his warm breath hitting your neck. “You want me to go take someone’s jacket for you?” His tone was teasing but his offer was genuine, he would in-fact steal someone’s jacket so you could have two. Murphy was an asshole, even via-love language.