💔 Hudson haley
My muse finds yours unconscious in an alleyway.
Haley was just leaving Pravda after visiting Amara for the night and for once she actually stuck with one drink the whole night while even helping out at the bar when the crowd got a bit too much. The brunette cracked her neck as she strolled along the side walk of downtown and paused when she walked past an alleyway, looking around for anyone to possibly kill her or kidnap her ran through her mind before cautiously walking forward. As she got closer and noticed the face, Haley gasped loudly and ran the rest of the way, dropping to her knees to turn Hudson over.
“Hudson? Wake up!” Haley shouted, slapping his face before checking his pulse to feel it faintly there. “Stay with me, I’m calling the cops.”
She wasn’t sure how he ended up there or why he was unconscious, she just knew that she needed to call the paramedics or some type of authority to come to her quickly, she held back the tears welling up in her eyes from the thought of Hudson dying in front of right now even though she see’s no blood or the fact she didn’t know if he was into anything. The brunette felt completely useless as her hand held on tightly to his while staying on the line with the cops.
THE MEME FOR PEOPLE WHO HATE HAPPINESS.











