What Happened Earlier - https://devotedtowriting.forumotion.com/t2278-welcome-to-bon-temps#20135
Isabel could not believe what she was seeing. It was physically impossible. Vampires did not dream, and they did not see ghosts. The pain of their pasts they kept inside of them. No one knew of her pain of loosing Godric, she had been the one that had spent over fifty years by his side, he had been the one that guided her. Helped her through the times of learning, adjusting to become what she was.
"Godric?" she whispered.
Seeing that she was alone, the human staff had vacated the plane as it now sat in a Shreveport terminal. She had ordered to be left alone whilst she had a private phone call to make. But with her mind clearly set on figuring out what the hell she was seeing. She could hear that she was alone, but her mind was trying to puzzle out everything. True she had been thinking about him a lot lately but she had never experience anything like this before.
"Godric?" she whispered again.
Walking down the aisle as she tried to listen out for some kind of contraption, device that would create such an illusion. Blinking rapidly as she felt a wave of dizziness come over her as she steadied herself against a seat, her hand gripping it as the waves of constant dizziness became stronger. She struggled to find her voice as it became caught in her throat, she did not know what was happening.
Her legs gave out from beneath her as her body slumped to the floor of the plane, her eyelids heavy as she could not keep her eyes open any longer as darkness claimed her.
