#* allison

Leaving her brother was undoubtedly the most difficult thing she’d ever had to do, watching as he fell to whatever it was that seemed to shift across the crowd but all she had to do was find someone that could help her help him. What exactly could she do on her own? A point she’d made time and time again, and yet there she was. A fog lifted somewhere inside her skull, vision and thought blurring as she cleared the pathway and made it a little closer to the lighthouse. Her foot caught on an overgrown tree root and she stumbled, head over foot into the ground below, the brush and loose stone scratching up the palm of her hand. “Shit, fuck..” She breathes in, sucking back sharply against her teeth at the immediate sting of broken skin but it’s not enough to keep her from moving when her only thought is the way her brother had looked at her - pleaded with her somehow to do something. The flash of blonde catches her eye and she casts hues upwards as she lifts herself from the ground, the sounds of screams now a lot closer than she remembered. “Allie?” Recognition is immediate, she’d know the blonde anywhere but she’s not moving - casting eerie shadows within the glow of sundown, “We should go.. I need to find someone who....-” Something felt off, “Allie?”