Snow deep in her sleep. Tossing and turning in her seat on the X Jet she dreams. Her dreams were of blue roses, blue roses in a world of black and white.
Black, white and blue - she faces her self ... Snow in her previous image , black hair, pale skin and blue eyes. Why are you alive? Her copy says. Yes, why are you? She faces her original, Lina. Mousy short wavy hair with Hazel eyes, her skin flushed with a rose tint, she looked so alive her image shows warm colours...compared to her, pale and cold with white black and blue. It's your fault.... She is dragged into a dark room, she hovers above an oval shaped container filled with liquid... a dozen black hands reach for her, pushing her into container...she struggles, she's disoriented. "No! No! No! Please!" They submerge her, she tried to free herself as her air supply was running low. "Plea- - "
As Snow slept, the weather was getting affected by her state of mind. A lightning storm appeared in the distance, threatening to close on the X Jet and its students and perhaps some civillians.
She closes her eyes and she was transported into another place. It was beautiful, a field filled with fruit bearing trees and colourful flowers surrounded her, she turns and sees a tube and inside was a person curled up into a fetus pose, she moves closer to the tube, she gently touches it to see who it was but it shatters by mere contact. Water splashed everywhere, and laying down in front of her was herself... black hair, pale skin blue eyes...it didn't match the warm atmosphere of this place... then she realizes... neither did she... a mirror appeared in front of her... and showed Lina's image, the thing next to her woke up... and it chases her... and chases her. a wall appears to block her way, she turns another wall, and another and another.... The creature which was herself limped to wards her... opening her mouth it engulfed her. Thief... those words echoing over and over
The lightning storm worsens, and by worsen it's becoming more dangerous.
