I awoke in my grey cell again, wishing I was dead. Like my parents. Like my brother. Like my sister. I had no one. I was alone.
I felt like the walls were closing in on me.
My breathing got faster and I curled up, trying to hide from the memories that haunted me.
The door opened, and a tray was pushed through.
The walls stopped moving and the memories retreated.
I looked at the tray. A bowl of food, a glass of water and...A letter?
Me? Get a letter? I opened the fancy once white envelope that was stained with dirt.
Dear Isabella,
I know who you are. I know where you are. I know what happened. I am coming to avenge his death. You should be afraid.
It wasn't signed. I drank some of the water and hid the rest. I didn't know when I would get more, but I didn't need the food. I was fat.
My door opened and I scuttled back into my corner as I was approached by two guards. They yanked me up and dragged me out of the door, down the dark corridor to his room. They opened the door and threw me in and I landed face first on the floor.
I sensed his presence and scrambled away, trying to put distance between us, but I wasn't fast enough. I felt the kick crack a rib and I curled into a ball, trying to protect myself.
"You can't hide, Isabella"
A/N: Rewriting this as I'm not happy with how it turned out last time.