A sudden weightlessness fills her - a swirl of wind - a rush of bright lights. Her stomach drops like she’s head down a steep incline on a roller coaster. One minute she’d been arguing with Klaus - lost in a never-ending loop of graves in the local cemetery - next things she knows she’s staring up at the sky, damp grass beneath her back. What the hell? Confusion colors the wolfs features as she slowly sits up, hand going to her stomach, brushing against the small, barely there swell - making sure nothing’s wrong with her unborn child. Hayley’s brows drew together as she carefully pushes herself up, hands brushing dirt from her clothes. She glances around taking note of the fact that she’s no longer in the cemetery - but what looks like a wooded area behind a large looking school. “What the hell is going on?” She mumbles to herself as she looks around.
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