Isabelle woke up but she refused to open her eyes, trying to see less of the place where she was held captive for months now unknown to her that her surroundings had changed and she was back in the confines of her home. A tired sigh escaped her lips as she balled her fists beside her.
"Isa," Skye called when he heard her sigh and quickly approached her.
Isabelle was startled upon hearing that voice for the first time after so long. She didn't want to believe it was the real person in here but her longing for her brother again overpowered her and her eyes flew open.
The first thing that she noticed was the brightness of the place she was now which was unsual. Such brightest was nowhere to found where that man held her captive. Then followed by the worried face of Skye that came into view. He reachedout for her but she sat up immediately and moved away from his touch out of instinct.