<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">Clarke gave him a small smile. "Technically, I'm okay. But, I'm also many other things. I'm happy, worried, scared as hell, hopeful, and so many other things. But the main thing that I'm choosing to focus on, is the fact that we're still alive. We made it through the death wave, and... now we have to figure out what's next. It's all about starting <br/>
over. Again..." She said softly, and reached out for one of his hands as the two of them continued to walk. When they arrived, she nodded at his words. "It looks like it's<br/>
 just a vast wasteland."<br/>
<br/>
"Not the place that used to hold our home." A sigh of relief came over the blonde as they started to dig through debris and eventually found the rover. "I really hope this thing still works or we're in a lot of trouble." When he crawled into the rover and then held out a hand to help her up, she grabbed his hand, and with his help, got inside of the rover, and quickly pulled the door shut. "We're gonna have to stay like this for awhile. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 255, 153)">It takes 12 hours for the rover to charge from the sunlight, so we're gonna be stuck here for a bit."<br/>
<br/>
"Between the sand storm that's coming, and the cold, we should probably unpack the blankets and pillows, huddle up and ride out what we can. We should also try and get some sleep. Who knows how long this sand storm and cold weather are going to last, and we'll fair a lot better if we're well rested." After she spoke, the blonde turned back<br/>
to Bellamy and kissed him for several moments. Then, she pulled away and smiled, and then crawled over to their bags and pulled out a large blanket and two pillows, one<br/>
for each of them. <br/>
<br/>
Clarke checked the other bags to make sure they had a good bit of food, clothes, and other supplies they might need. Like flashlights, candles, knives. </span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(153, 255, 153)"><span style="font-size: 15px">Just anything that they could get some kind of use out of. They had several non loaded handguns and bullets in one bag. They had some books, some pictures that she had drawn, the walkie talkie <br/>
that they kept trying to use to try and reach Octavia or one of the others in the bunker. She had found the old shock baton that Kane had used on her mother 8 years ago, and had brought it with them, too. <br/>
<br/>
They had paper and writing supplies in case they needed to make maps. They had all kinds of other supplies, just many different things they thought would come in use eventually. After the blonde had set up the pillows and blanket, she took off her shoes and placed them right beside her pillow, so that she could slip them back on quickly, <br/>
if they ended up having to leave in a rush. After she removed her shoes, she laid down and rested her head on her pillow. Then, she held up the blanket as a way of inviting Bellamy to join her.<br/>
<br/>
"Let's take this time to try and rest. Turn our brains off for a few hours. There's nothing else that we can do right now with that sand storm that's coming our way. And since the rover still needs a good bit of time to recharge.  So much has happened in the last 10 years. Some good, but a lot of it was also surely bad. I really hope that whatever happens from now on, we can get others to see this as a second chance. A chance to start over, to erase the slate, move on, and live good, happy lives. Our lives have been spent mostly in fear and pain."<br/>
<br/>
"With only small breaks of happiness. I wanna change that. I wanna turn it around and have more happiness, with only small breaks of fear and pain, because it can't be avoided. We all deserve some good after all of the crap that we've been through. I just really hope that all of us are strong enough to do what it takes for all of us to get there."</span></span></span>