Hey guys (and girls), thanks to a review from becc-gallanter I have decided to write this story. Not sure how long it is going to be, but I hope you like it anyways.

I do not own Revolution or any of it's characters.

Turning the power back on was meant to bring power to those who had none, but that was not the intention of Randall Flynn. When he pressed that red button, everything changed. "A house divided against it's self cannot stand." Everyone's eyes were glued to his bloodied remains on the floor of the control room, all that stood between them and saving the two states was a massive sheet of glass. Miles frantically smashed the end of his gun against it, attempting to break in. Charlie's blue eyes flicked back to the large screen with those red lines moving closer and closer. Atlanta and Philadelphia had no idea what was coming. Families were getting ready to eat dinner, possibly sending the kids off to bed. These were the thoughts swimming through her head, all those innocent people. She could not help but wonder how man more had to die, how many more people she loved would be gone forever. Her dad, Danny, Maggie, now Nora. She wasn't even sure if Jason was okay. The one thing she knew for sure, there was no way Rachel would ever be forgiven for letting Nora die.

Miles panted hard, he had also give up. The red lines had now reached the destinations, explosions killing thousands of unsuspecting people. Charlie sank to the ground, trying to hold in her emotion, she was on the edge of breaking down but she couldn't. "We have to get out of here." It was Rachel who spoke, in her monotone voice, showing no emotion at all. Everyone started to the door, Charlie held a hard grip on her gun. Checking the corners pointing her gun up to clear the area, they were on the move. Miles took the lead, they trailed through the mounds of blood from all the dead that surrounded them. Charlie couldn't help but think it would look like this after the missile hit. She didn't care what it took, they were going to help those people.

Footsteps echoed the dead halls, Charlie whipped her gun up to meet the solider coming down the hall. She squeeze the trigger twice and he was down. The sound radiated around them, sending many more solders their way. They were almost at the front of the Tower and they had to make a stance, there were too many of them coming their way. Gun raised she watched for the solders to turn the Corner. One by one they fell as her and Miles shot them down. They all back up closer to the opening in the bottom of the door, Miles went first to make sure it was clear, Aaron followed.

Charlie felt Rachel pull on her sleeve toward the door. The last of the foot steps rounded the corner, she rested her finger on the trigger. He stopped short and looked into her eyes, the familiar brown eyes looked to her with fear. She dropped the weapon to her side and a smile spread. Jason stood there, now happy to see her lower the gun. Charlie ripped out of her mother's grip and ran into his arms. "I didn't think I was going to see you again." She almost cried into his coat.

Jason pulled her closer. "You can't get rid of me that easy."

"Charlie lets go!" Rachel called out to her. They pulled apart and Charlie grasped the sleeve of his jacket pulling him along with her.

"Jason!" They turned to see Neville standing at the end of the hall. "Don't do this son."

Jason pulled Charlie close to him and whispered one word. "Run." They ducked through the hole and into the world, running as fast as they could.

Hope it wasn't too fast paced, I wanted to get it done before bed. Remember to review, thanks for reading.

Xoxo ~Cori