"The hell.." Flynn nuttered, pushing himself to his feet. "Welcome back." Flynn turned on his heels, coming face to face with a girl. No, scratch that. A woman. She was around his height, her rich black hair braided on one shoulder, falling in loose strands around her flawless face. Her skin glew with a creamy richness and her bright green eyes focused in on Flynn. Her hands clasped one another at her hips, elegantly. "You were out for quite awhile, I'm glad it worked..you were very weak." She smiled softly. "I-what.." Flynn questioned, glancing around. "The names Madriela. Don't question it, just know I am not an enemy, son." Flynn raised a brow in both fear and shock, his chest heaving in and out and his eyes wide as they looked up at her as if he was a baby deer. "Go child, go to the place you remember most.." Flynn stood up, not waiting for an explanation before turning and taking off towards the tree line. As he reached the safety of the trees, he skidded to a halt, glancing back. He wasn't sure if it was the thick rain or his imagination, but it was as though she was disappearing in mid air. But right now, he was a ghost, so anything was possible.
Kara sat within the large tree, it was almost like a house within. Old books laid about, a small pit in the middle for fire. "Flynn..oh I hope you remember this place.." she muttered as she ran her fingers along the dust of the old books. "I do.."
Standing quickly, Kara breathed out quickly, spotting Flynn as he walked in from the rain. "Oh..you scared me. Did you follow me here..?"
Flynn froze raising a brow, "You can see me?.."
"Uhm, yeah..you may be a ghost but not very good at hiding." She laughed, glancing at him as though he were crazy. "Kara.." Flynn breathed out, "I'm not showing myself..I'm not even strong enough to do that after the prison." He pointed towards the door. Kara's eyes softened, most fearfully as she approached him, holding a hand out near him, hesitating before placing it against his chest. "I.." she paused, meeting his eyes, "I feel heat .a heart beat." She choked out a quick laugh. "You're alive..?" She covered her mouth, a tear slipping from her eye, "Oh my gosh," she threw her arms around him, taking in his scent and warmth. "How.." he muttered. "Shut up, who cares." She laughed through her tears before stepping away from him.