raven's-loft

— && @protectedher

They’d all come so far in such a small amount of time. Six months. That’s all it had been and it felt as if she had lost everything she’d ever held close.

Finn.

Sinclair.

Even her own mind.

Raven was scared, and rightfully so. She had no idea what would happen to her brain now that a.L.I.E was gone, but what next? Where did they go from here?

The group that had been trapped in Polis finally arrived back at what was left of Arkadia. Life was trying to return to normal but they still had a group of confused and angry grounder a that had no leader to deal with, as well as Jaha and his band of merry followers. Nothing was going to be normal any time soon.

Looking at Bellamy as she worked on fixing their broken communicators, Raven lofted her brows. “What’s up fearless leader? You look like you’ve got the world on your shoulders. I could get you a drink, Monty gave me a bottle of the good stuff in thanks.“