After supper, I changed into my PJs and went straight to sleep. While asleep, I saw the same crystal blue eyes before it turned to a hill overlooking a small town. The scene changed to two young girls dancing together with their mother watching them. Then it changed to an older man chasing his daughter through the halls. Men, wearing a star inside of a circle that said the city name on it, surrounded them for protection.
"The little wind storm and I are being sent away." She heard a young voice say. It sounded familiar, but she couldn't place it.
"I must prepare for your return home." An older man told the girl.
"To stop the woman in my nightmares?"
"I don't want to leave." Rose could almost see the young red-head and an older man hugging each other tightly. They separated when someone called for them, but the girl turned to look at her and made her way over. Rose knelt and stared into her own eyes. Was this a memory? She didn't remember this ever happening. "It's time to go home. They need the two of you together."
"What are you talking about?" Rose asked the girl, herself, quietly. She started saying something, but Rose couldn't hear it. "What did you say?"
"You're not ready to hear," she said. "You need to wake up and get ready. You're going to be doing a lot of running soon. I'd change if I were you." I looked down at my short shorts and my tank before waking up in my bed. I looked next to me to see DG tossing and turning in her sleep. I quickly got up and changed into jeans. My shirt was white with a sheer purple overlayer. On my feet, I put on purple boots that had gold studs going up the sides. I looked outside as I put on my black jacket and saw a terrible tornado outside.
"Deeg," I said moving to her side and shaking her. She woke up, startled. "Get your jacket. We've got to go." The lights flickered and we went down the stairs only to hear someone groaning in pain. When we got to the bottom steps, I turned and saw Dad on the floor holding the top of his head.
"Dad!" Deeg called out. "Are you okay?"
"No! DG, Rose, go back!" Dad ordered, but two men grabbed us and pulled us to them. Deeg screamed before biting the man's hand while I stomped on the guy's foot before headbutting him. I went to Mom and punched the guy in the face before grabbing her arm and pulling her behind me after Dad and DG. One of the guys shot at us, breaking one of Mom's vases. "Go! Go!" Dad had gotten shot in the leg and I went back to help him over the cabinet.
"Dad! Rose! Come on!" DG called to us. The four of us ran to mine and DG's room and shut the door behind us. "Dad are you okay?" DG asked him as we climbed the stairs.
"I'm fine," Dad told her. Mom and Dad grabbed one of our dressers and dropped it down the stairs in order to prevent the men from getting to us. "Go, go."
"Dad, who were those guys?" DG asked him and he and Mom went to the windows.
"Longcoats," he told her.
"What are Longcoats?" I asked him.
"This wasn't the way it was planned," Mom told him.
"I know but it's our only chance," Dad told her. "We have to take them now."
"Take us where?" DG asked.
"There's no time to explain, DG," Mom told her. They pushed us out of the window and towards the tornado.
"Dad, what are we doing?!" DG asked him over the wind.
"Trust me!" he told us.
"The two of you have to jump!" Mom told us.
"Not without you guys!" I said.
"You have to jump!" Dad told us again. "We have to go, DG, Rose! The Longcoats are after the two of you!"
"What why?!" DG asked.
"Because it's time!" Mom told us.
"Time for what?!" I asked her. They pushed us towards the tornado.
"What are you going?!" DG asked them.
"You have to trust us!" I grabbed DG's hand before they pushed us into the tornado.
