Many would call her a bitch but she would simply call herself someone who got what she done done. She had always been the type to do whatever it took to have the best outcome. There were few who saw the true Hayley, those few were far between. One who managed to worm their way through the walls and break her down was one Katherine Pierce. She never expected to enjoy the others company or form a close friendship with her but it had come anyway.
Seeing her now was no different, the hug was familiar and the presence was needed. Out of all the crazy things that were going on around her at least there was one bit of normalcy. "Oh stop flattering me, you've already got my friendship," she muttered softly as she let out a small sigh. "I missed you too, Kat. You've been away for far too long."
❝ what if I wanted something more ? ❞ she teased hayley as eyes landed on a little girl , she knew to be hope . The small girl was playing about by herself . A smile creeping up her lips as she thought about her own daughter she never got to raise . At least hayley is experiencing it .
❝ ⸻ DEAD . I've been dead . . . But I am here and you are looking at the QUEEN OF HELL . ❞ The brunette presented herself before her smile faltered a but . ❝ Unfortunately with the dead being brought back it also means I am HUMAN ❞ and she sure had a lot of enemies who would love to torture or kill her .





















