Chapter 2

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[FLASHBACKS ***

Isabella's POV ****

I was crying out to a dark night carrying my little brother and asking for help. Hoping that there is someone who'd hear me.

"Help! Help us!"

Until I was out of sight.

The only thing I remember, I collapsed that night.

The last time I was send to the hospital because I can't breathe for same reason, I have to fought for the life I had while Alexander was fighting for his own life.

I might not be a perfect person, yet I still have some things to know more, finding those guys who have killed my parents is the only thing who can took away this confusions and questions on my head.

I don't know what else I can do to help myself to escaped from my thoughts. It was like all a scary thing that I'd never forget since then, until I grew up to be like always a scary woman.

I was like hanging for yesterday's mistakes and decisions which I intend not to understand.

I keep believing that there is a deeper reason for everything I have experienced.

It was a dark night, I was in a dark room that I couldn't even see a little light on the middle and end of the room. I slowly grabbed my cellphone hoping that a piece of a flashlight covers the unnecessary darkness. I had step a little, and grab my phone when I accidentally bumped on a shelf, I realized that I was actually not in my bedroom, rather in a library wherein I can almost see a distance between me and the bookshelves.

I have to make a little option to finally get my cellphone back and get on the flashlight on it. Until I manually did it, and have to see to it I can see the corners beyond it's library.

Is anyone there? I'm calling in a distance where almost I hear my own echoes calling someone who'd never ever hear me.

And just stopping by to a little corner, I hear aloud noise from outside calling me,

"Isabella? Are you there?"

I can clearly hear that cramming voice and can't recognize who's the girl, I had stepped back and realized that I was locked in the library, everyone was running away from the place because of the fire that's coming inside.

Where are you Isabella?

Until that voice who have called me slowly lost and I hear every foot steps she had running away.

It was too late when I replied screaming,

no one hears me even if many times I have pushed to do so, it always ends me restless.

Until I lost my sight, and lost my breathe out because of the fires coming from this place.

Every single moment, I was thinking of how much life I need to cost and sacrifice for the life I need to repay!..

I woke up with a heavy tears on my eyes and that I was facing the whole bedroom, trying to escaped from the fear of my nightmares, and just continue convincing myself to moved on and wake up from those experiences!. I realized everytime I have these, I feel that my fear slowly killing me silently for some reason!