𝐒𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄, sam holland

[FOURTY TWO]

Sam was beginning to get inpatient. Skye was supposed to be here two hours ago; her flight arrived. Just not her.
Sam groaned, running a hand through his red hair.
"Where the hell is she? Her flight arrived two hours ago."
Harry threw his brother a sad smile.
"I'm sure she'll be here soon; she probably just missed her flight."
"Yeah." Paddy sighed.
"She'll be on the next one."
Sam looked on the verge of tears.
"Why would she miss it though? I don't understand!"
Tom approached Sam from behind and patted him on the back lightly.
"Don't worry, Sammy. I promise she'll be here."
Sam sighed before swallowing thickly, and taking a seat on the bench. The others sat down beside him.
"Come on, Skye.." he whispered quietly.
"Please."

—•—

Skye was itching for the plane to land. Already two hours late, she knew Sam would be worried. And she couldn't call him, with her phone being on airplane mode.
Elsie sent Skye a small smile.
"You know what you're saying, right?" Skye nodded slowly.
"Hey, Harrison. I'm your long lost sister."
Skye almost laughed.
Cam took Skye's hand from beside her.
"Come on, Skye, you'll be fine. I promise."
"Thankyou, you two." Skye leaned her head against Cam's shoulder.
Ell smiled.
"The plane's landing."