Ashley's POV

When I opened my eyes, there was a strong familiar scent hovering around me. It was my brother, but I didn't know if he was really the one as the horrors of the forest were yet to leave my head.

“She's waking up.” I heard a familiar female voice saying.

“Oh, my good gracious.” I heard another voice that was definitely that of my brother.

“Wilson?” I murmured and squinted my eyes to adjust to the blinding light.

“Ashley. How do you feel?” He asked, and I threw my hands around his neck, holding him tightly in a close hug.

“I'm fine, brother. I thought you were dead....