Foreshadowing is fun. You'll see what I mean.


Oliver turned to face Victoria at her question. "*I don't have all of the details yet. Father is organizing everything as we speak. We're starting a revolution,"
Molly seemed to understand how serious this was now, though Victoria had been prepared-mentally and emotionally-for a revolution for the past two years. Plenty of time to get herself ready-to a degree-for one.
"*It's going to be more dangerous than anything we've ever been through before."
Molly looked over at Oliver nervously, and after a moment, he lightly squeezed her hand. "*Molly, if you don't think you can do it, please do not push yourself." Molly just shook her head and wrapped her fingers around his. Giving him a glare, it was clear-to not only him, but to everyone else as well-that she wasn't backing down.
Oliver sighed, seeming a little worried, but he knew that he couldn't make her change her mind.
"What do you want us to do?" Victoria asked.
Oliver shook his head a little as he replied. "*We don't have all the details yet, and you'll have to talk to father in order to get everything right, but for now your job is to keep innocent humans away from this. We'll try to keep it as contained as possible, but there of course won't be guarantees. Molly, Victoria, since you both work at MNU, I need you to help me. And you have to listen to what I have to say, don't interrupt." She exchanged a worried look with Molly-this was not going to be good.
"*I need you to get me captured by MNU. I need to get into District 10. We need troops. We're bringing some in from my home planet, but we need them too." A worried look crossed Molly's features, as Victoria lightly bit her lip.
She was right-this wasn't good.
"Oliver, they'll crush you! You don't understand how harsh it has become!" "*Molly, please, I have to," he said, a begging tone in his voice.
Staying quiet for now, Victoria placed a hand on her sister's shoulder. She didn't want any of their friends-Oliver especially-hurt either, but she knew he and Christopher knew what they were talking about. Glancing over at Adam, he placed a hand on Molly's shoulder as well.
"*Let me come with you," Carter spoke up, not noticing the panicked look that flashed across Victoria's face.
"*Are you crazy? You can't do that, Carter!" Adam said, turning to face his brother.
"*What, you'd let Oliver go but not me? I'm going." Oliver stood up. "*Carter, you don't have to." "*You need me, you big idiot. I'm not letting you stop me." Carter replied with a smirk.
Though worrying for her younger brother-in-law now, Victoria was glad everyone was coming together-she just hoped no one was going to get hurt.

"*Called Ty already...he said he wasn't going to ask what's going on and just trust us."
It was later that night, after everything had been planned and Oliver and Molly had left to go home. Victoria was talking with Adam while getting ready for bed, chewing on her lip a little.
"*Well that's good...That's three people we won't have to worry about getting hurt. Guess we're lucky Jane was coming home tomorrow anyways,huh?" Adam replied, looking over at his wife.
How she wore her worry had changed so much since he met her. It used to weigh her down, as though she was trying to carry something much to heavy for her. Over time, she started using it as a shield, still heavy yet not harming her.
But now-she wore her worry like armor. It was there, but she was going to use it to whatever advantage she possibly could.
"*Yea...it would've been bad if she was still here...especially since they'd both want to join in..." she said, more thinking to herself then anything.
"*Yea...and most likely end up getting hurt in the process..."Adam added, knowing full well their friends hadn't been in any kind of situation like they were most likely going to be in.
"*Exactly..." she said softly, turning in her seat to face him.
"*Guess the only thing we can do for now is hope for the best, prepare for the worst,huh?"
If she had known how badly things would turn out in the end, she would have had a different out look-done things different, planned things- Anything.
But she didn't know. And by the time she did-it would be too late.
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Oh whoops! Did I make it seem fun for you?
I meant fun for me,dearies~