Since a lot of you wanted me to continue this, I thought I'd give you this chapter early.
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Getting out of the plane had proven to be a difficult challenge.
Luckily, the guardians were too focused on Rose and Lissa in fear they would escape again.
Hurriedly, Roza and I jumped in the back of the black SUV, for the short drive to the Academy.
They stopped the cars, once we were inside the wards and we bolted from our place in the SUV. How they hadn't noticed us was beyond me.
We went into a sprint and headed to the only place we knew would be left unattended but still safe within the wards...
The cabin.
It wasn't furnished, because Tasha hadn't come to the Academy yet,
But it would work.
There was two couches, covered in a white cloth, a couple cob webs here and there.
The fireplace would work if need be, and the first aid kit sat nicely on the small kitchen inside.
So we got to work, dusting off the webs, fixing the couches, shaking the cloth.
The couches would have to serve as makeshift beds, the sheets could work as blankets.
The few pillows on the couch were more than enough for us guardians.
Rose caught my eye when we walked by the spot a bed would be placed only months from now. Memories from that night assaulted us, but we had to stay focused.
Their would be enough time for that when we got back to our own time.
I was lying the sheet over the couch when a groan stopped me in my tracks.
"All they have in this damn pantry is cans of soup! How the hell am I supposed to live off that?!"
Rose stormed into the room holding up a can of tomato soup. I laughed, then rolled my eyes, "At least there is some food, it could have been empty for all we know."
Roza sighed knowing I was right.
After she had sorted the kitchen, Rose plopped down on one of the newly dusted couches. I sat down beside her. "You know," she started with a smile, "At this moment in time I believe we had just finished the conversation when you called me vulgar and I called you 'cheap foreign labor'." The memory made me smile. "It was also when I agreed to being your mentor."
Rose smirked and gave me a wink. "If only you knew what you were getting yourself into."
I kissed her forehead and pulled her close.
"I wouldn't trade it for the world."
An hour later, we were discussing plans.
"We can't hide in here forever, Comrade."
I sighed. She was right, we had to leave.
We had to try and get back.
"I know that... Rose?"
"Hmm?"
"Maybe we should tell younger you. She might be able to help us. Lissa too."
She pondered the thought,
"That could work as long as they make the same choices they made the first time. No telling them about the future, and defiantly no changing the outcome."
I nodded.
"Okay, we have to sneak into your old dorm. I think we could talk to younger Rose alone without interruptions."
Rose grabbed her coat and flashed me a brilliant smile.
My heart sped up, like it always did, when I saw that smile.
"Let's get her, Comrade."
Sneaking past the dorm matron had been easy, all the students were in last period class right now and the guardians were guarding the classrooms. Rose pulled a key out of a hidden hole by the entrance of her old dorm. I raised in eyebrow as she unlocked the door and slipped the key back in it's rightful spot. She noticed my questioning look and replied that she had made the hole there for that specific reason. I laughed and entered.
She turned and closed the door.
"What now?" She asked quietly.
"We wait." I replied.
A few minutes later the door knob turned and younger Rose entered the room.
She stumbled around, looking for a place to sit, but when she saw me and Roza sitting on her bed, she sobered up really quickly.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
Me and Roza winced.
"Shhh!" Roza exclaimed.
Young Rose glared at her older counterpart,
"Who the hell are you, and why do you look like me?"
My Roza sighed. "Well I'm you so, obviously I would look like myself."
"Wait what?!" Young Rose was flustered, confused, and when her eyes settled on me, she glared again. "Why the hell, did you bring grandpa over there?"
Ouch...
Roza scoffed. "That's Dimitri Belikov, you know. Our mentor. And crush."
Younger Rose's eyes widened, "Who the hell do you think you are?"
Older Rose rolled her eyes.
"I already told you, I'm you from the future."
Young Rose shook her head.
"What in your right mind would make you want to come back here?" She exclaimed.
Rose grimaced, "Trust me, it wasn't my choice."
Young Roza looked up at me, "I'm assuming you need my help. Why?"
"Because we need to return to our own time."
Young Rose pretended to ponder the thought and sighed. "Well, I guess I have to help myself."
I let out a breath, I hadn't realized I'd been holding.
Rose explained the situation to her younger self, leaving out any parts of the future that weren't crucial to her helping us. "Come on! You can't tell me anything about what happens in the future?!" Young Rose complained. My Roza smiled, "Just know it all ends well."
Her younger self shook her head disapprovingly.
"We need Lissa's help." I started.
Young Rose yawned again, "Well it can wait til tomorrow, I have extra practice with you."
I sighed. "Meet us out by the old watch post after training. We need to plan."
Young Rose grinned and began to walk towards the door.
"Wait! You can't tell anyone we're here." Rose reminded her.
"Don't worry," Young Rose winked. "I'm great at keeping secrets."
She left and we snuck out the window, Rose was bit farther in front of me. She rounded the corner and I was almost about to round it when...
"Miss Hathaway! What is taking you so long to get to the gym?!" A deep voice demanded.
It was my voice, so I quickly hid behind some bushes.
Rose had been spotted by my younger counterpart.
Shit.
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