White light swirled around Elizabeth, like a tornado, and a hand on her shoulder made her swing around.
There he was, yet again.
Brunette hair hung before his hazel eyes, and she felt the instant need to tuck it behind his ear.
"Hello there."
Open wide, she found herself in a hug, safe and comfortable in his arms, as he rested his chin on top of her head.
Eyes closed, she felt herself slip away.
With a snap, she woke, and groaned as she bumped heads with another.
Trey who knelt over her body, quickly stood, and apologised.
Uncomfortably laid on a bed, she swung her legs over and into a seated position to observe her surroundings.
Bars on the cell prevented the two from escaping; guards outside with batons in hand.
Chipped white paint fell from the walls that surrounded them, collected in piles at their feet.
Their only source of light came from outside the cell, in the corridor that flickered ominously.
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RESURRECTION • V.Bruntley
Fanfiction"How on earth are you alive?" "I don't know, you tell me." In which Jacob's sister, Elizabeth, who was put into an insane asylum at a young age, ends up bringing back a special someone. Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children G x B OC x Victor B...
