WitheringNight: Hi! Welcome to another chapter of For Love Alone. I hope you enjoy it.


-Title: For Love Alone

-Chapter 9: That Homely Feeling

-Author's POV


Once Isabella stepped off the plane, and into the airport, she felt an immediate sense of nostalgia. She remembered when she left here two years ago, leaving Charlie and the other's here. She remembered her home….huh?

"Home…" She murmured. It sounded like the correct word to describe this place.

Anyways, walking to towards the gate and getting checked, she looked around a bit. It didn't look much different from the last time she was there. In fact it didn't change at all.

"Don't do much decorating do they?" She thought before getting everything she needed and doing everything she needed to do.

Once that was over she walked out the doors into the slightly chilly August air.

"Charlie should be in school around this time." She thought. But he'd be there, hopefully, when she turned up at the factory tomorrow. Oh! Speaking of that, she had to figure out what she was going to where. She was thinking about going trench coat style, which would help with the whole "Unrecognizable" aspect she was going for.

"But then again I could always just wear a baggy shirt and….oh nevermind." She was going with the trench coat and hat style. Anyways, realizing she had been standing still for a couple of minutes she walked over to her car, which was thankfully brought out to the airport before her arrival, and unlocked it. Once again that nostalgic feeling hit her.

"Never realize how much you miss something until it's gone." She thought putting the keys in the ignition. After that she drove off towards her might-be permanent home.

It was going to be a long night/morning.


WitheringNight: There you have it. I hope you enjoy it.